~Damon~

I grabbed the cup of coffee from the table and gulped.

“Shit,” I cussed as soon as the coffee touched my lips. It was tasteless and cold and I could only take hot coffees.

My wolf growled low as if to remind me of something.

I looked at my desk and sighed. The files that needed my attention were still piled up.

“My Alpha? Damon? I'm back,” Logan announced his presence just as I began working.

“Did you find anything?” I asked, raising my head from the files, my attention focused on him. Knowing my only hope to stop this marriage depended on the information he was about to...