Anika:
This was the last thing I expected tonight.
After I got to the hospital and discovered the liquid Miranda used on Leah’s wound was actually harmful—something that could’ve made it worse—I knew I had to tell Matteo.
He got enraged. Swore he never liked her. Said all he wanted to do tonight was confront her and throw her out of the pack, Damon’s mate or not. And I agreed.
I could’ve waited until morning, but I couldn’t leave Leah alone, so I brought her with me.
But nothing could’ve prepared us for this.
Miranda, wrapped in nothing but a flimsy cloth, draped all over Damon’s back.
I glance at Leah, and my chest tightens. Her face is crumbling, eyes glistening as she fights to keep the tears from spilling.
And the worst part? I can’t wrap my head around the fact that Damon act
