Chapter 82

• Damon:
• I sat behind my desk, finally back in my office at the edge of the territory, far enough from the estate to give me space. The blinds were pulled halfway open, letting in narrow strips of morning light that cut across the room like sharp blades.
• It had been weeks since I last stepped into this building. Since my father was shot, I had put everything else on hold. And though I did not want to admit it vocally, I knew that part of what held the pack together, helped me hold the order, was Sienna being by my side.