Chapter 32 A Chat With Agatha

• Damien
• She exploded at me. The audacity of this.... human... fucking pathetic. I knew when I grabbed her, she would possibly see, though I did it anyway. I couldn't help it. She sickens me and I plan to find a way out of this fucking bond. That is my reason for coming to Agatha. The bond was trying to make me feel guilty. I always hated everything about the mate bond anyway. I was strong without it. So was Jordan, but she had already sucked him in somehow. That much was clear when I walked in on Jordan seducing her, making her think about fucking her in the living room. I smelled her arousal. I blame the bond for making my dick react to it. I needed to stay far from her. When she said she hated me, I could tell she really did. The bond sent those feelings into me like a tidal wave. It hurt, but only because the bond wanted me to act that way.
• Seth stayed behind to talk to me. Which annoyed the hell out of me. Didn't he hate them too?