Chapter 33

Damon

My mother had warned me.

“She is still too weak, Damon. She is not going to be able to stand on her feet. She needs a break.” She said, giving me her warning as she crossed her arms over her chest, but I refused to listen.

She had insisted that Sienna still needed more time, that her body was still recovering from postpartum, that pushing her too soon might only do more harm than good.

But I knew better.

I was not going to push her to her limit. I was just going to help her out. I was going to help her regain her strength and confidence.

Sienna didn’t need to be coddled. She needed to move. This was not something that she just needed for herself. She needed to do it for Isla, too.

And if she was going to stay here, if she was going to remain under my rule, she needed to be prepared. She needed to stand stronger. At least she was going to need to start carrying herself around the pack.

So, despite my mother’s protests, I fo