Blade

Damien's point of view:

I ran my hands through my head, realizing what I had done. My wolf was the one in control, and once again, I messed up. But this time, I'm not the one to blame. It's Allan.

The way he looked at my mate wasn't what hurt me the most; it was the way she gazed back at him. Her tiny hand was in mine, so I squeezed it hard. But she didn't seem to feel anything. She was staring deeply into his eyes as if her life depended on him. The only thing that snapped her back to reality was my father's shout. It seemed he was annoyed by the little drama created by my mother and Selene.

My heart was stabbed a hundred times as I remembered how both Selene and my brother played me. But it wasn't Selene who was on my mind; it was Laura. The way she moaned and screamed for more made my beast take control.

The thing is, I warned her to stay away from him, yet she didn't listen. I used to fully trust her, but now I'm not so sure. However, I still don't trust my brother. What I hate