Damian's POV:
Something about the pack wasn't sitting right with me.
It felt like a daydream, What exactly did that mean? Unfortunately, none of the spies had any answers for me. Neither of them could explain it any further.
I decided I had to investigate this myself.
"What are you thinking about." Isabella asked, raising her head from my chest.
"Nothing to bother yourself with." I replied, stroking her hair.
She laid her head back on my chest. "Is this about the rogues?"
"Yes, it's about them."
She trailed circles on my bare chest, hiking her leg up and throwing it across mine. "What are you going to do? I mean, they almost killed people"
Yes, and they also caused I and Amelia to be locked up. That reminded me. Amelia.
I hadn't seen or heard from her in a while now. I wonder
