Amara’s POV.

“I’m coming in, honey,” I heard Damien say at the door.

I didn’t bother to respond or glance at him. As soon as the door opened, I automatically smelled his scent. We were now sharing one room because he said it would raise suspicion in his family if we didn’t sleep in one bed. Well, I knew it was such a dumb excuse because his parents were aware of the situation we had, but I didn’t complain anymore.

I felt him sit on the bed as I continued to read a book about Lycanthropes. I must discover what their weaknesses were in order to come up with a...