Chapter 65

••• Damien’s POV ••• I sighed… And sighed again. “Damien?” Diana’s voice brought me back to reality. “Hmm?” I masked my bothered mind by peeling an apple for her. “Are you…” she paused. “You know you don’t have to keep me company all the time, right? I’m sure you have to tend to some pack affairs.” I smiled at her and handed her the peeled slices of apple. This was my sister, always so considerate. Eros scoffed in my mind, “And Victoria isn’t? That was literally what she said to you when you wanted to spend time on that island with her for your honeymoon.” I swore that if he were a human, he would have used his fingers to use a quotation mark around the word honeymoon because of how mocking he sounded saying it. But then he was right. I’d been busy taking care of Diana these past few days, but I couldn’t stop thinking about Victoria, thus the unconscious continuous sighing. I missed her. That day, when Diana returned, I didn’t even give Victoria a chance to explain - I just assumed she