Chapter 53

Rain’s POV

Darkmoon’s Pack.

I stood outside Damian's bedroom, staring at the wooden door like it had all the answers I needed. I clenched my fists. I didn't want to knock. I didn't want to be here. Not really. Not after how our last encounter ended, with how he had treated me the last time. But I had to come. I couldn't back out now. Not without getting everything that I wanted.

So I knocked.

I heard his voice "Come in."

I stepped inside, closing the door behind me with a soft click. The air in the room was heavy, I could feel the tension in the room. Damian was slouched on the couch, his hair so messy like he'd been pulling at it. He didn’t look up right away. Just stared at the glass in his hand, half-full with hot liquid. He looked lost and weak

"Yo