***Dominic***
“I can smell you have company. I don't want to be ambushed here. I came here for help, not to be murdered.” My expression softened and Damien stepped out from the shadows. Fergus, recognizing who he was, bowed his head. “Alpha King” damien stiffened but nodded in return. “I'm no king yet. Let's handle one situation at a time.”
Fergus met my eyes and I noticed the fine wrinkles around his eyes and the grey speckles appearing in the auburn hair he has. His grey eyes held much wisdom and sorrow that made me wonder what those eyes had seen or witnessed. “Yes. Your alpha has my mate. From your letter it sounds like we're running out of time.”
I heard the growl slip past Damiens lips and Fergus floundered, struggling with what words he wanted to say. But realization crossed his
