Chapter 8

Damien's POV

I walked out of the room to my office, slamming the door behind me.

"Alpha-" Lucas tried walking into the room.

"Get out!" I barked angrily, glaring hard at him.

"Yes, Alpha." He bowed and walked out of the room.

I ran my fingers through my hair exasperatedly and grabbed the flower vase on the table, smashing it across the room. My breaths were coming out in the pants, my nose flaring in anger. I wanted to destroy something. I growled and grabbed a wall art smashing it hard on the wall, completely shattering it. Yes, I'm totally mad I needed to break something. Why the fuck would she send me out of the room? She has no right to.

"Liar." I stopped when Dean, my wolf, scoffed.

"What do you mean?" I asked, panting heavily as I stood in the middle of the room.

"You're not mad at the doc Damien, you're mad at the stealer don't try to change it." He was totally right, but I'm trying so hard not to think about her or I might just end up killing her, and that would be really usel
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