Chapter 33 - Serafine's POV
The night was still, the only sound was the soft rustling of leaves in the wind. Outside I stood, the cool breeze brushed my skin, but all that could be felt was the tension which hung between us in the air. Damien had warned me about Neimad, his wolf, the other part of him he kept locked away. Something dark, powerful and dangerous.
"You are certain of this?" he asked, his voice like gravel pitting my senses. His eyes, steady and unwavering as always, danced with a flicker of uncertainty.
I nodded, even as my heart pounded against my chest. "Yes," I whispered. I knew what I was getting myself into, or at least, so I thought. He had told me of Neimad, of how his wolf became this wild, uncontrollable beast overtaking him whenever Damien let his guard down. It
