Damien's p.o.v.
They all were connected with me, like a web...woven together in a sacred bond. Their countless strings attached to my lifeless heart. It helped me to feel some emotions, to feel alive.
Every pack member was like a heartbeat to me. They get happy, I feel it...they get sad, I felt my heart ache...they got scared, it made me a beast. I wanted to protect them. And I will. Even though, they all will not be mine after today.
Without them, there will be nothing left inside of me.
But I am not gonna give my father the satisfaction of seeing me sad and defeated. So, I stood straight and kept a smirk on my face. An elder came close to me. He looked scared and hesitant as he took my arm. As if touching a monster, he put one foot behind, in case I attack him to drink his blood.
