DAMIEN

I pried her hands off me and fixed her with a hard stare. "What do you mean? Are you talking about Keilah?"

"Yes," she replied, her tone sharp. "I’m talking about her. She’s where she belongs—with her wolf mate. You two aren't supposed to stick together."

Her words set my blood on fire. I grabbed her by the hair, yanked her up, and pinned her against the wall. My voice was a low growl as I demanded, "How do you know Keilah went to Ralph?"

She glared at me, her grey eyes glowing ominously. I froze.

A fae.

This bitch was fae.

I let her go abruptly, stepping back....