Chapter 109- Another Plan
Damon’s pov
"I’ll be back," I said to Trixie as my phone began to ring again but it was just a message from one of the palace guards and wasn’t too important.
Something about the drink and about everything happening feels different tonight. I’m not sure what it is. The lights were too bright, the room was too noisy and the drink felt heavier than usual in my stomach. But the uneasiness that was slowly burning up my spine was too much for me to bear.
I head back to the bar hoping to numb the emotion. But my mind was racing like a puzzle I couldn’t seem to put together.
But I stopped in my tracks
I heard her voice at that moment. Trixie. Standing in the far corner of the room with her phone pressed to her ear.
But there’s something strange about her tone.
Her words made the hair on the back of my neck stand on end. Her voice was sharp but low: "What should I do next? Alpha Damon is nearly down."
My body went cold. I don’t even have to think about it. My name but the manner in which she said it was as if I’m some sort. Target.
She mentioned my name again and I wondered what was up and who she was speaking with, I was hit harder than I expected by the words.
Nearly down? What in the world does that mean and why does she seem to be waiting for something to happen?
