Chapter Sixty Eight

TWO WEEKS LATER

(Damien's POV)

It had been two weeks—the most dreadful weeks of my life—and my only consolation was Kaden. He was so young; he had no clue what was happening. I was going to protect him the best I could.

Lena's body remained locked up in the room, guarded by five pack soldiers. The woman, Aradia, visited constantly, just to inform me that Lena was still very much alive. What I wanted to see was her up and walking.

A change was coming; I could almost feel it.

Aurora was always happy to have Kaden in her arms, so anytime I was too busy to properly care for him, all I had to do was stop by her apartment.

I stared at the paper work before me; there was just so much things to fucking do.

In the reports, it was stated that the Cresent Moon Pack had already sent warnings; they wanted a war, but they were ready to make a deal. Antony was going to go through with his promise; he wanted Lena, dead or alive; only then would he hold back. I had never been afraid of wars, and even