'Why did you let this happen? Why did you let my daughter get the cursed blood that destroyed our lives? Am I not enough?!'
Little did they know that there was a being who was watching them the whole time from the hole in the roof.
The crow flew away and made a loud caw in the middle of the sky.
"Beta Gregory has arrived," announced Delta John of the New Moon pack from outside the alpha bedroom.
"Damon." The woman whispered weakly at the alpha's ear. Her right hand was placed on his chest and she used it to caress his bare chest. "Damon," she called him again.
Damon opened his eyes lazily but closed it again after seconds. He pulled Veronica closer to him and buried his face on her neck.
Veronica chuckled at her beloved's childish act. She tapped his back and stared at his face. She would never get tired of admiring his face, for he was the most handsome out of all the male werewolves she had met. "Time to wake up, Damon. Your Beta seems to have some news for you," she said in a weak voice.