We had barely made it to the entrance when the sharp sound of footsteps echoed across the floor.
Damon paused, his eyes narrowing. He exchanged a knowing look with Alaric who was walking behind us.
From the far end of the pathway, Alpha Caelen returned, accompanied by Beta Roy.
'Those bastard that sold me off as if I was a mere commodity.'
My breath hitched. I hadn't seen my so-called father in so long, yet the moment his gaze met mine, the old fear crawled up my spine like a cold snake. He used to watch in silence when I got punished, never speaking a word. And Beta Roy was the loyal dog that wagged its tail at cruelty.
"Alpha Damon," Caelen's voice rang out, his tone smooth, but tired. "You're leaving already?" His gaze flickered to me, but he quickly looked back at Damon, as if I was a stranger to him.
Damon's jaw ticked slightly. "I've said what I came to say. There's no need to linger."
