Blackfeather Woods My pride is no longer inside

An overly-smart response would have costed the intruder her head. Her words had not been what Damien would have wanted, and their relationship started with the wrong foot from second 0. She had been bold to go this deep into Blackfeather Woods, and the fact that she hadn't picked up the scented markers pointed her in the wrong direction.

"Get out," he ordered, not feeling satisfied by the female's response. "Get out of here if you value your life," he added. Perhaps he had taken a rather aggressive approach, but the context in which he was called had him in a rather foul mood.