Chapter 115 – The Mark Of The Wolf
- Alina
- The camp is shrouded in silence. Only the crackling of the fire breaks the tension that saturates the air. Damon sits next to me, his arm still bandaged despite the partial healing of his wounds. He is tense, jaws clenched, his gaze fixed on the forest bordering the pack's territory.
- — He will come back, he murmurs.