DAMIEN’S POV
All my life I have had to hide and keep myself from everyone and everything. I had to be the mysterious teenage werewolf living under a scary rumor.
Although they were half true. They didn’t know how ruthless I had been trained to be. Forced to be.
I didn’t want any of this. Being part of it was a problem, but the bigger problem now is that I am it.
This would not happen without me. It’s slowly becoming my fault and there is nothing I can do about it.
I pull at my hair as a lone tear falls off my eyes.
“Why are they coming for me though? I…I…I did nothing but exist” She stutters, voicing her thoughts.
“I’m not going to let anything happen to you Layla I promise” I rant closing the distance between us.
I look into her tear stained face and I rub my thumb on it, wardin
