Damien’s POV-
After sending those bastard werewolves to hell to be punished for years to come, Scarlett hugged both of us. It helped calm me down, it felt good to have her in my arms, to have both of my mates in my arms. She was crying, and neither Birsha nor I liked that she was crying. But we let her get it out, both of us rubbing her back. Seeing her top ripped open like that, knowing another man touched her there before either of us made both Birsha and I so angry. But this hug, her arms around us, calmed us both down. I did want to know more about what happened to her, but not right now.
She looked up at Birsha and I, glancing between us. She stepped back, and took both of our hands in hers. She smiled, “Thank you for coming to get me. I didn’t think it would work. Stay with me to
