Chapter 114

Giovanni

I could feel it…

The rage swelling beneath my skin, pulsing like a steady drum in my veins.

And no matter how hard I try to control it, I could not. My wolf was raging. I was raging.

Delilah had been planted carefully. Trained perfectly. Molded into the image of subtle seduction and manipulation. She had every tool I’d given her to break the Lockwoods from the inside, to unravel Damon and make Sienna crumble like dust under her own feet. She had been taught to be the woman that would end them all. She was trained for that. She was trained for that revenge. And now that she was there, she was failing.

And yet… it wasn’t happening fast enough.

I saw it in his eyes when he looked at her. I saw it when he connected his lips with hers. He was claiming her and she was claiming him. My daughter was failing to some extent. She was not attracting his attention. She did not catch her eyes.

I poured another glass of whiskey, the expensi