Chapter 112 – The Call Of Blood

• Damon
• Night has fallen for hours, but I cannot sleep. Lying in bed, I listen to Alina's regular breathing, her warm breath brushing against my skin. My arm is wrapped around her waist, her body nestled against mine. My mark is still fresh on her skin, a dark red scar pulsing with burning energy. The bond is stronger than anything I could have imagined.
• I feel every beat of her heart, every shiver that runs across her skin. She is mine now. A part of my soul lives in her, and I would follow her anywhere, into any hell, if it meant protecting her.