*Noah*
Damascus’ warriors seemed to materialize out of nowhere as we were suddenly surrounded and vastly outnumbered. They sneered at us, looking almost robotic in the way they attacked as one.
An enraged roar erupted from my throat as I slashed at the couple that were closest to me. There should have been some fear or hesitation since there had to be enough enemies to double our forces, but all I felt was an overwhelming rage that burned my insides.
My daughter had already been wrenched away from me, which caused my whole body to shake with unbridled anger once I had learned. Now, my precious mate was dragged away from me as well. The fear and helplessness in Zara’s wide, green eyes would likely haunt me for the rest of my existence.
