Damien’s POV
Maybe it was the guilt, or perhaps the desperation, but regardless of the reason, I finally found enough purpose to drag myself out of my wolfy vigil and back into the light.
I walked into the Alpha headquarters building, again feeling like I belonged there, though my presence had nothing to do with returning to my Alpha duties and everything to do with uncovering the truth about what happened to Amelia.
I had been so consumed by her death that I hadn’t considered there would be room for revenge.
Many of the people working there stopped to look at me. No one tried to talk to me, instead they just stared like I was some ghost who had just walked into the room.
Even Ethan was startled when he saw me. “A-alpha?”
“In my office, Ethan,” I said. “I have need of you.”
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