Damian’s POV I awoke before dawn, having had a second night in a row with fabulous sleep. I got up and ready for training, even managed to grab some coffee and a bite to eat before grabbing water bottles for myself, Selyna, Spooky, Riff and Ashe. I can still feel the buzz and hum of power beneath my skin, but it has dulled some…it feels like it is becoming part of me, weird. I know I can’t become a witch. ‘Your right witches are born not made, but we have witch ancestors and I am a special wolf. Now that you mention it I have been feeling more alive and aware ever since that first kiss and the one last night made me even more so’ Steele is pacing in my head with an excitement he hasn’t shown since just before our first shift. ‘So this has done something to us, changed us somehow?’ I ask. ‘Not really, I think
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