DAMON'S POV
After what we had done with Ryker in the forest, I had felt so embarrassed and ashamed that I had just gotten up and ran and not in my wolf form but a vampire one. I could bet Ryker had been left perplexed. It was just hours ago I had been insistent that I did not want him as a mate anymore, thumping my chest in confidence, but later on had been begging for his attentions. I remembered the words that my grandmother had always referred to my mother as - 'a common harlot'. This fruit had not dropped that far from the tree. I had run around aimlessly and I was now lost. The forest was pretty vast and getting lost in it was no surprise. I had no way of retracing my steps as everything looked completely unfamiliar to me.
I started walking around in circles hoping I would find my
