All Chapters of Alpha Damon: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Sienna:The soft creak of the infirmary door pulled my attention away from the glass window overlooking the incubation room. I had my arm wrapped around myself, knowing that she, my little girl, was supposed to be in my arms rather within the enclosed room that she was in.Evelyn stepped inside, her presence a quiet comfort amid the cold sterility of the space. Her footsteps were light, deliberate, as if she knew that any sudden noise might shatter the fragile grip I had on my composure. She smiled at me as she walked, and I took a deep breath before turning to face her.“Sienna,” she said gently, offering a small nod as she approached. “I thought I’d find you here. I’ve been told that you’ve been refusing to leave this place.”I didn’t respond immediately. I didn’t know how to respond, at least, not to her statement.“She looks so peaceful,” I murmured. “Like the world hasn’t touched her yet.”Evelyn stood beside me, her reflection blending with mine against the glass. “She’s strong.

Sienna:The room felt foreign yet familiar at the same time. The scent of freshly cleaned linens filled the air, mingling with the faint traces of lavender that Evelyn must have arranged for me.Her kindness to me was one that I was never going to forget. It was at the moment where I felt the smallest and the weakest that I found myself needing her. Every word that she had said, everything that she told me, I just kept it in mind. I knew that it was a mother who would speak to her adultery this way, but I did not have a mother. My mother had passed away a very long time ago.The walls held echoes of my past, of the girl I used to be before everything changed. Before he changed. Before the two of us have lost one another as friends.I ran my fingers along the edge of the wooden dresser, feeling the smooth surface beneath my touch. My body still ached, exhaustion clinging to me like a second skin, but I forced myself to stay awake. I couldn't keep laying on my bed throughout the whole d

Sienna:The halls of the packhouse were eerily silent. Each step I took echoed softly against the polished floors, reminding me that for the first time in weeks, I was outside my room, moving on my own.And though I knew that deep down, a feeding told me that I shouldn't be roaming around as easily as I was, my body still needed a brick. And I also knew that the park was not an exactly safe place for me. This was not a place where I was entirely wanted and I knew that my presence here was still something that most of the pack dreaded. Me and Omega being the mother of the alphas only heir.But I needed this. The feeling of my legs carrying me forward, the slight burn in my muscles from being still for too long, it was the closest I’d felt to freedom in a while. A freedom that I did not value until I found myself losing it. Though technically I did not lose it, I just found myself being misguided towards it. I found myself being pulled away from it.It Evelyn had encouraged me to try an

Sienna:The evening air was cool against my skin as I stood on the balcony outside my room. This room had more memories than I thought that it would, but I knew this. No matter how hard I was going to try and deny it, things were not the same. Me being inside this room did not mean the things were going to ever go back to the way that they were.Isla was with the nurses. They believe that it would be good for me to be able to get some rest and they would be taking care of her considering that she was fed and was well taken care of throughout the whole day by me. I wanted to argue, but I also knew that they might have a point. Getting some sleep was a good thing, but I couldn't. Plus it was a little too early for me to be able to do so anyway.I leaned against the railing, wrapping my arms around myself, lost in thought.Today had been… eventful.Between arguing with Lysandra, walking out of the room for the first time and everything that had happened, Damon even defending me. Everythi

Sienna:The walls of my childhood room felt both comforting and suffocating all at once.After the argument that I had with Lysandra, I've been staying here in the bedroom.I found myself feeling out of place and the weight of the conversation between Damon and I did not make things any easier. The one thing that held me together was my daughter. Her presence here was the one thing that kept me strong. Otherwise, I didn't know what I was going to do. I just found myself wondering how I was going to be able to deal with things. And I knew that now Damon was avoiding me. After the conversation, he hadn't bothered to come to visit me once. And I knew that he was seeing our daughter outside the bedroom. He was avoiding me as a person.I wasn’t sure what was worse, the silence or the unspoken words.It would have been a lot easier if he had told me to stay quiet about it, to drop the subject or that there was nothing more than a past. Little did I know, I believed that it did not mean anyt