“Who was that?”
I roll my eyes at Tonia. She’s not my freaking mother, is she? Why would she want to know who I was with on the phone? Moreover, we are in a Hospital waiting room, with a more pressing matter at hand! I glance at the two doors separating us from the surgery room. The girl is in there, but we barely have any idea what’s going on.
Facing me, immobile like a statue, Damian is sitting in silence. His eyes have gone so cold, I feel like he’s the one close to death. Or close to kill someone, if I trust the murderous aura around him… He almost snapped when Tonia and I told him what had happened. I can’t blame him, though. After searching for about ten years, who knew we would find his mate assaulted in the slums. Too bad Boyan couldn’t catch the guy. The big wolf next to us is
