Sabrina’s POVIt had been three days since I last spoke to Alpha Damon. Technically six, if I counted the time I was unconscious. In those three days of being awake, I had seen him only a handful of times, always from a distance, always when he was surrounded by his duties, his pack members, his guards, or anyone else but me. Not once had he stopped. Not once had he stopped to look my way.The one time we had almost collided in the hallway, he had given me nothing more than a curt nod before walking past, his face cold. When I woke up, Ian told me Damon had barely left my bedside while I was unconscious. He said Damon hadn’t eaten, hadn’t slept properly, and had refused to let anyone else stay in the room with me for long. I wanted to believe it, I really did, but it was hard when the same man wouldn’t so much as speak a single word to me now.And then there was the matter of who was in the dungeon. Nymeria. Damon’s friend. The same person is responsible for my kidnapping. I wondered
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