#Chapter73
Damien’s POV
I knew she was awake, felt it, Darian told her to remain inside the Packhouse. Knowing instantly she disobeyed the order when I heard Layla whine loudly in my head, injured. Darian turns running toward the Pack house, trying to get to her as Layla slowly slips out of reach.
I know my men can handle those that are left, and I need to get to my mate.
I urge Darian to run faster, his paws hitting the ground with hard thuds as he pushes himself harder. Running through the town I come to a halt at the park, I growl angrily and shift back when I notice the pack warrior’s that are meant to be protecting the eastern border are amongst the fray.
/"How the fuck did they get this far in the territory/" I snap through the mind link but only receive deafening silence.
/"I will deal with you later/" I growl while running, searching for Lily. I couldn’t see her anywhere when I heard Max's voice ring loudly in my head.