Damon's pov
" That is not possible," I told Dr. Grace, shaking my head as if I could dismiss her words.
I didn't need to hear it again I didn't need to hear about some stranger, some other woman coming to be by my side.
What for?
She had better think of something else.
" You're asking the unimaginable, " I added, my voice a little harsher than I intended. I felt the weight of her eyes on me, watching, calculating, like she was trying to find some weakness in me.
I wasn't like the others. The ones who could just move on, find someone else, as if the bond with their true mate could simply fade down and be replaced.
No. I was Alpha Damon. I don't bow to fate. I don't give in.