Damon's POV
The witch gasped, her hands flying to my wrist. "Alpha Damon... I don't know."
I tightened my grip, the fabric digging into her throat. "Do not lie to me."
"I'm not lying."
Noah stepped closer, his expression hard. "You know where she is."
The witch's gaze flicked toward him. I saw the fear in her eyes. That was enough. She knew exactly what was at stake.
I leaned closer, my eyes burning. "You turned her into a vampire and helped the vampires take her."
The witch swallowed. "I only did it because they promised me I would see my dead child again."
For a moment, I stared at her. Then my anger returned twice as strong. "I don't care why you did it." My voice dropped into a dangerous growl. "Tell me where they took her."
She shook her head. "I can't."
My temper snapped. I
