Damian’s POV
I strode through the grand halls of the palace in my armor as I was ready for war with blade.
It had been a while since I had been involved with an equal and here I was shivering because of how brutal blade could be.
The weight of responsibility was heavy on my shoulders as I held my breath while walking through the halls.
“Alpha,” a guard stepped in front of me with a low bow.
“What is it?” I asked.
“The elders would like to speak with you.”
“Tell them I’m busy and I would see them when I get back,” I said while brushing past him.
“They said it’s an emergency meeting which could affect your pack.”
Now that was a threat I would not take lightly.
With a sigh, I started for the throne room as I met Trina running towards me with a worried look on her face.
“Not now Tr
