095 Eyes For Truth

Dahlia’s POV

Damon left the meeting room with two guards on his sides. To a locker, maybe? No one dared to touch him even a little bit in the end. I think his evil smirk was enough to scare off anyone who tried.

But I can no longer think or feel any of that.

I feel absent.

It’s like the real world’s weight suddenly falls back to earth when I have been floating in space for too long that I forgot what reality feels like. I have been Dahlia the sex slave for only months, but it has already replaced my whole life as a princess where my pack, my parents, and my people were.

Until I stood in the room with my mind in turmoil and watched my Dad make his accusation.

The tragedy of my pack is being turned into a lawsuit, a case, a cold fact that people in reality are dealing with now, yet it feels less real to me.

Maybe it’s because it’s too good a dream coming true too fast?

“What do you think will happen to Damon?” I ask Aiden.

I think he brought me back to my room. I’m looking out the windo