Damion’s POV
I kept pacing around the room. A thousand thoughts were going through my head, and the call that had just ended had added a heap of worries to the ones already existing.
“Just relax, Damion. Just a day had passed without you seeing her and you are already acting this way,” Logan said, reclining into the chair.
“You know better than to be so relaxed about this, Logan. You know that guy is a playboy. I can’t risk him trying to get his filthy hands on my wife!”
“But you were the one who agreed that she should allow him take her back to his pack. Why are you being bitter about her all of a sudden?”
He wouldn't get it.
Even I didn't get it.
All these new feelings that were swarming me were hard to comprehend. I thought if I pushed her away, it would go away. But it got even
