Author’s POV
'don’t say yes Sage. Just don’t say yes' Damien prayed in his head.
He didn’t ask her this question because he actually wants to f**k her.
In fact he had no desire to even talk to her after what he saw yesterday.
He was coming back from the run when he saw Sage and that Bastard, Mark together, sitting on the bench.
They were sitting very close to each other.
Damien's blood boiled in anger when Mark placed his lips on Sage's forehead.
Damien’s jaw clenched in anger.
How dare he kissed her, His mate.
But his anger increased even more when Mark stood in front of Sage, hiding her from Damien's burning gaze.
Damien knew that Sage was scared but still Mark’s action burned something inside him.
A wave of possessiveness hit him, hard.
Even his wolf Damon was so angry.
