(Lena's POV)I felt lost. Why did she help me? , why...But then slowly, everything fell into place.Damien looked mad, but the moment he saw me, his eyes softened slightly. He walked towards me, taking me in his hands and drawing me closer to him. In that moment, it was like there was no one in the room but the both of us, and then he kissed me slowly."I'm sorry," he said, "for not being there.""No, it's not your fault; she brought me here," I said, pointing to Isis. He looked puzzled, and, surprise, she looked puzzled too."What do you mean?""She brought me here."Isis smirk was gone. "It can't be her, Lena; she had notified us that you were here; that's how we were able to save you," he said, and that confused me too."What kind of game are you playing this time?" I asked Isis, but she still had that stupid puzzled look on her face, and if only I didn't know it was fake, I would have thought her innocent."Luna, I am only trying to help. I know you've been through a lot, and th

(Lena's POV)I woke up to find Damien awake, a bottle of beer in his hands."It is not up to eight o' clock" I gasped, staring at the beer in his hands."That's how humans rule; don't affect me," he said, taking another gulp."You look a little tense," I said to him. "What is wrong?""Nothing's wrong. Aurora had been caught and is in the pack now. It seemed like she was heading back here before we found her," he said.I stood from the bed."What are you doing?" he asked me."I need to get dressed; I have to see her." "She would be summoned to my office; after last night, you need to rest," he said, and he was right. I felt sore, but my anticipation was enough to fuel me on."Where is Isis now?""Why do you ask?" he questioned, his eyes on the bottle of beer in his hands. He looked undeniably sexy and shirtless. His tattooed body was simply a work of art, and I wanted to trace my tongue down every part of him, but there was a single question in my mind."You don't believe me. Do you?"

(Aurora's POV) ...Story Continues...... I couldn't go back to the vehicle waiting for me. Isis had arranged all this. I made a big mistake, thinking I could ever trust her or work with her.It had been a day, traveling through the wood in my wolf form. The journey would be longer as I didn't have an inbuilt map in my head, and so it was harder to navigate around. I was totally spent and tired, but I kept on going. Come night time, and then another day is here, and I have spent two days already. I am full of nerves. Could I end up arriving too late? I could feel it; I was close; I knew it, and with that thought in my mind, I went faster and ran harder than I would ever have, but then I heard a twig snap a distance away. I was being followed. My pursuer was to far away, so I couldn't perceive its scent. I ran faster, wondering if I should have left the woods and switched to my human form, but again, my clothes had been ripped and a naked girl on the road would attract more attention,

(Damien's POV)Lena rarely spoke to me. I never thought I was the one to be bothered about her silence , but she was changing me, and I missed her voice over the silence I once thought I preffered.It was indeed strange; Lena seemed so sure of herself back then that a part of me wanted to believe her, even if there was no evidence. Still, I wanted to know why she insisted on this so much.So today, when I was done with the bunch of paper work, I headed down to the dungeons.Never have I given this type of chance to a traitor, and not when it had to do with my own Luna. An attack on the Luna is an attack on the whole pack, and still here I was, down in the dunegons, because I knew that Lena still cared about this little traitor.The guards opened the door to her cell, and I walked in. Aurora backed away the moment she saw me, pure fear in her eyes. What exactly did she think I would do to her?"I am not here to hurt you. Not yet, but I need you to answer my question, and if I like you

(Lena's POV) I had informed Damien that I would be training with Diego. I needed all the strength I could acquire, as I was done settling for the weak wolf everyone saw me as. Diego escorted me to the training room. This space was meant for the Alpha Damien, but I didn't really like the idea of training amongst other pack members. I was only being reasonable; it would be embarrassing to see your Luna getting her arse kicked by some regular wolf.~Diego held the punching bag as I threw punches at that hard object; it felt more like wood than anything- What the hell did they stock-up in that thing?. With each punch I threw, my knuckles protested, but I had to do this, so I kept on going. I had refused to speak with Damien. I couldn't believe it—the fact that he didn't believe me. Even if Diego did, then what bond do we share if there is no trust?He trusted her over me, his own mate, and it hurt. Couldn't he see the bitch/witch she could be?, couldn't he see that she was very capable