Sold to the cursed Alpha: The seer
She shook her head, her eyes soft as if going down a nostalgic train in her thoughts, “It’s not enough. Nothing could ever equal what you did for me. Without you, Damon, I wouldn’t even be alive. I would’ve given up a long time ago.”
My blood boiled when I remembered the first day I found Tessa.
She had been just twelve. A human child, fragile and terrified, sold by her own father to a filthy brothel on the human lands. I had stumbled across it by chance on one of my journeys beyond my pack borders. In one of the many brothels I had gone to while looking for sexual satisfaction, I saw her crying and trembling, her innocence already stolen from her before she had even grown into herself.
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