“D…Damon,” I called Damon's name in borrow while I was looking at the man's head in front of me. It looked like he wasn't the Damon that I knew — no! Damon had been like this since the first time that I went inside his pack, but I didn't even witness how he killed some werewolves using his hands.
“Why are you stubborn, Anastasia? Why are you pushing my beast to be mad at you?” Damon asked, and I screamed when he kicked the man's body as if he didn't feel any remorse for killing that man. What would happen if that man had a family? I felt terrible for his family.
The man who kicked had only done what Damon had commanded him. Maybe that man thought that Damon would put me in jail and I wouldn't be his favorite woman in this pack.
I heard Clayton and Joseph kept fighting for their lives. I
