Hundred and Sixty

DAMIEN’S POV

The healing process was painfully too slow for my liking. On multiple occasions, I felt like dismissing the wound and getting the hell out of this place.

I have so many agendas and so many vile plans that I can't wait to put into action. I wake up every day, fueled by the zeal of vengeance. All I wanted to do in life was take revenge against them. I don't care what the aftermath will be but I sure as hell knew that I was going back to my pack and I was going to act upon them.

He wouldn't know what hit him. Or should I rather say, they won't know what hit them? My father had always told us to not completely trust anyone and to make sure we had a makeup plan should incase things didn’t go as planned.

But we all make mistakes, there is no denying that. We were all so blinded by the need to get into power that we all missed the hint that was staring at us right.

If anyone would miss it, I wasn't supposed to, I should have seen right through his bullshit before it become too