RITA’S POV

Soon as we walked into Damon's study in his room, I made sure to have the doors locked for our privacy before I sat on the chair on the other side of his table and he sat opposite me on his own chair in front of the table. He placed his chin on his folded hands with his gaze fixed on me as he waited for me to speak and let him know what was going on and I was ready to spill it all to him. The pack was likely in danger and we didn't even know what we were getting into. I couldn’t help but wonder...