Chapter 58

Damon's Point of View

I stared at the stack of reports on my desk, unable to focus on a single word.

My mind kept circling back to those bruises on Sera's wrist. Wendy's fingerprints, marked into my mate's skin like a brand.

The rage that burned through me was barely contained. My wolf paced restlessly, demanding we find Wendy and make her pay for daring to touch what was ours.

'Let me out,' he snarled. 'Let me show her what happens when you threaten our mate.'

"Not yet. We have to be strategic