Alpha Damien’s POV
Wrapping my palm around the cup, I threw it on the floor and watched it shatter into pieces. I was so enraged, five days already yet Lena is yet to be found. Does she have wings? Does she know anywhere in this pack? Why can't she be found so I can have a good night's sleep for once?
Since she left the palace, my heart keeps racing—slipping each minute. I lost my appetite several times and stayed awake almost all night.
If she happens not to be found forever, then I would rather die than live in this abyss. Knowing that I can't live without her again, that's why I need her—to always see her face all the time, even if she will keep irritating me or detest me.
Burning in rage, I took the plate from the table and shattered it on the floor. “I just want to turn this palac
