Trust Test

Harper knows how skillful and what kind of a person Asher becomes in battle. He wasn’t named as the Black Pride for nothing. It was because of his skills that he gained that. She’s sure Damon’s the best of the white wolves, but she has never placed that as a comparison. Not yet, anyway.

“What are you both doing?”

The two heard me and glanced. They haven’t commenced their “fight” yet.

“Training?” – Asher said

“I’m talking to the king, Asher.”

Damon chuckled. He’s sensed her worry. He smelled it in the air.

He excused himself from the crowd and grabbed Harper’s arm. Gently, he pulled her to the side where everyone couldn’t hear what they were talking about. He released her and she looked at him straight in the eyes.

“Okay, what is it? What’s with the reaction?” – Damon asked

“It’s… I’m worried about you.”

The words came out automatically before she can think about it. It was an automatic response when honesty comes before logical thinking.

To Damon, it was a sweet sound. It made him