Chapter 0180

The constant warnings. Telling me he is dark, that I should be scared of him. That I will one day hate him. How he talks about Neah changing. I let go of him. “You think you will be dragged back to that life?

I hold my breath, waiting for his answer.

‘I used to. Everyday was a fight.”

“You don't anymore?” I ask in a whispered tone.

“Not since you.”

I feel my heart skip a beat. The only other person that said something was because of me, was Salem. He had wanted a blood bond. To align himself with my pack. Only he wasn’t a Wolf. How would that have worked? I mean I knew Lycans could blood tie themselves to each other, because of Neah and her first mate. But between a Wolf and a Lycan? Was that even possible?

I let go of Dane, shuffling myself off the bed and holding on to the dresser to keep myself upright. “Really? You are thinking about my brother now?” He mutters, having read my mind

“He wanted a blood bond. We were supposed to have completed it but then... then he found out about Dane.” I shake my head. “I would have had to

really fucked things up for us all.

look in his eyes. The desire to prove that I’m his and his alone. “And let me remind

He lifts me up onto the dresser, nuzzling in

good.” He murmurs against my skin

what?” I gasp

catch my brother's scent. His timing was absolutely shite. “I know

Dane. “How can I help?” Damien muses, looking back at me as I

need you to talk

conversation didn’t go well then?”

one to listen to

face harden. It was subtle, butit was there. I couldn’t™> read his mind yet, but I knew what he was: thinking, It was the

“Where is she?”

hall in

her direction when Eric starts shouting from downstairs, calling

dresser and reaching for my crutches. "Go see what's wrong with

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