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

us all. “Then you had a lucky escape and for that. I

in his eyes. The desire to prove that

his hands grip my waist. He lifts me up onto the dresser, nuzzling in against my neck as he positions himself

smell so good.” He murmurs against my skin before nipping me,

what?” I

door and I catch my

“How can I help?” Damien muses, looking back at me as I desperately clamp my thighs together, waiting for my arousal to

to

didn’t go well then?” Damien

angry, she thinks I’ ‘nebullshitting her or rather Nyx does. She has always been’ one to listen to me. To accept my

what

“Where is she?”

hall in our

to head in her direction when

Neah.” I murmur, getting off the dresser and reaching for my crutches. "Go see what's

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