D A M O N
I watched Kiara sleep, her breathing even as the storm in my mind was still raging. I traced the line of her jaw with my finger. She looked so peaceful, so vulnerable in her sleep.
After our lovemaking, she had drifted off to sleep, her body finally succumbing to exhaustion.
I memorized the curve of her cheek, the way a stray curl fell across her forehead. This was what I was fighting for. This was what I would die to protect.
Slipping out of bed, I pulled on a pair of jeans and walked onto the balcony. The cool air did little to calm the fire in my veins.
Logan’s visit still lingered in my head. His words had made me realize that there was a bigger threat out there that I haven’t even noticed.
A rogue faction. A chemical that alters memories. And a she wolf, targeting my m
