Chapter Twenty One.

Ruby:

"You disobeyed me, Lilith," Damian growled, his voice laced with a stern authority that sent a visible electric shock down Lilith's spine.

There was a different aura around Damian, and maybe it was because he was my supposed mate; that's why I could figure it out, but one thing was certain: Damian was more than a werewolf.

A lycan? Probably? If that was it, then Damian was a dangerous being, and I was sure it was a secret he wanted to carry to his grave.

"I thought this was what you wanted. I am only helping to deliver justice for the sake of your precious daughter," Lilith stammered, attempting to justify her actions with a shaky resolve.

The lies of her words hung in the air; everyone present knew she only wanted to use the opportunity to punish me; she didn't give two flying fucks about his daughter, and from the deadly look in Damian's blue eyes, I was sure he was aware and could sniff out her lies.

I was thankful he wasn't an idiot like Liam.

Lilith stood up from her chair