Olivia’s POV
This man who I had taken to be the werewolf doctor, wasn’t a doctor or a werewolf at all.
He was Vampire Duke Damien. My master.
And he had fooled me from the beginning.
Why?
I didn’t dare ask, knowing the precariousness of my predicament. Damien might have broken the wrist of the vampire who had grabbed me, but that didn’t mean the Vampire Duke had any loyalty to me at all. After all, I was his slave and his pet, and he had already proven that he was prone to manipulating me.
How could I have looked at him and saw a werewolf doctor? How could I have been such a fool?
Sophia and a few other guards came running over. As they approached, Damien said to Sophia. “Have her ankles shackled and deliver her to my room. I will deal with her myself later.”
I wanted to run, but s
