DAMIEN’S POV
I couldn’t stop thinking about Victoria, and I hated myself for being so weak. I hated myself for allowing her to get to me and fi hated Theron goddess for these stupid feelings. Why couldn’t I choose a mate for myself? As a matter of fact, why couldn’t I just stay alone? I had already lost my mate, so I didn’t see the need for another one, I didn’t ask for another one.
The human side of me wanted nothing to do with Victoria, the human side of me resented her for what her family had done to me but my wolf was easy on her, even if I turned and tried to kill her my wolf could never hurt a hair on her head. My wolf was the first to react when she was upset, and the first instinct was always to make things better for her.
That had been the case the day we round her on our shor
