CHAPTER THIRTEEN – THE WOLF THAT WAITS.

~Damon’s POV~

The fire was dying.

It was burning low, orange yet yellow broken sparks were thrown across the floor. Ava was asleep on the bed of furs, her breath even, though her face twitched now and then, pain or dreams, I couldn’t tell.

She was healing, but not as fast as she should be.

Not f...

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