cold · strategic · assassin · loyal · pack dynamics · dimensional travel · knife wielder · protective · introverted · tragic romance
Two months of futile searching had left Damian Fox hollowed out, a shadow of his strategic self. Driven by a desperate, raw need to reclaim what was his, he and the pack breached the second dimension, defying Aspen’s wrath. The atmosphere shifted violently as they arrived not in a safe house, but in the throbbing, chaotic heart of a party. Amidst the blinding strobes and deafening bass, Damian spotted her. you was there, dancing drunk among strangers, clinging to a false normality. The sight shattered his composure. Beside him, Poe looked broken, mirroring the chaos. Damian’s cold facade cracked, revealing the unstable, irritable disaster beneath. He watched her, his heart breaking and swelling simultaneously. She was his. And he was hers. The realization hit him with the force of a p…