CHAPTER 43: THE FINAL ATTACK

DAMIEN’S POV:

“How long are you going to act like an immature brat?"

I rolled my eyes at my father’s words and dropped my chin on my fist. We sat on the balcony as usual, bathing in the warmth of the setting sun as the gentle wind blew our hair.

I cannot believe I left the hospital to listen to this old man’s bullshit. But I could not risk him coming to where Maya was and causing a scene.

Right now, I do not want her to experience any form of inconvenience; she has already been through enough.

But as I sat down listening to my old man, I could not help this gnawing feeling in my chest; my wolf was screaming and howling in pain. Something was not right.

“Are you even listening to me?" My father’s roar snapped me out of my thoughts, and I was starting to get annoyed.

“What is the matter now? What have I done?” I demanded because I did not even know why I was here listening to all of this. Or was he having one of his mood swings again?

“How long are you going to continue to delay your