Daemon's POV

　　"Fuck the goddamn people! I don't give a fuck about their saying," 

　　"Then what about her own opinion and feelings?" Does Sam always have to annoy me any further, he should be thinking of how to accompany me to that filthy pack to claim back what truly belongs to me and not here siding with them.

　　A low growl is starting to form at the back of my head, "Is not like she has any choice," I growled. "She is mine after all," 

　　"No. No. No, there you go wrong, Daemon," he threw his hands up in the air in disapproval. Do I now have to listen to him as well? 

　　"I need you to know that this is complicated and violent is not the best way to resolve this," I glared at him.

　　"What?" He raised a brow after noticing the life-threatening glare that I was hurling his way. "You know that I am spilling facts here, bro," he adds.

　　"What nonsense fact because I need to get there and drag her ass down here!" My voice was deep and filled with sadness.

　　"Nothing new here," he said dryly. "I'm sure that you already know what I mean," 

　　"What is it?" I asked, now getting curious.

　　"From what I and you know... Kian has claimed her as his immediately after the demise of her parents as his mate in front of everyone and even went ahead in wedding her," I stiffened, my jaw clenched in fury.

　　"And here you are again claiming that the same girl is your mate which is our queen-to-be, this is confusing and at the same crazy. We all know that Lycans only have a one chance mate but the question is why will the moon goddess mate you to a girl that already has a mate?" 

　　A deadly smirk made its way to my bottom lips, "The moon goddess tossed her on my way and you know what... I will gladly accept it with my open arms no matter what it takes,"

　　"I love competitions," I roared, a smile stretching on my face.

　　"But not in a violent way, if we need to do this we definitely need a plan," 

　　I suddenly rose from the couch, throwing the furniture down in the process. "To hell with your plans!" I growled, anger bobbing inside of me.

　　"Wait, Daemon..."

　　"You shut the fuck up!" I barked, taking a step toward him, "Lycan only has one chance mate and you want me to let her go," 

　　Sam looked genuinely surprised at my words, "I never say that," 

　　"Then what?!" 

　　"I mean that you need to earn her love, make her see things... Let her feel you," he suggested.

　　"Without a wolf," I laughed bitterly in his face.

　　"Calm down, bro," he pleads, "Just listen to me and let's think of a way,"

　　"Remember that she already has his mark around her neck and besides you don't expect her to leave Kian and come rushing to you," he blurted out.

　　"We need a plan," he insists. 

　　"I don't care... I am sinking my fang inside those delicate necks of hers and dragging her ass here," I stated, my jaw clenching in anger as I pace around with curled fists.

　　"What!!" He gasped, "What about her life and the harm it will cause you and Kian though, especially Kian since they have already shared a bond?" 

　　"A harm to a man that doesn't give a fuck about her and besides is he sure are we that they are mates. She hasn't marked him yet?" 

　　"Because she doesn't have a wolf," 

　　I slowly took a step toward him, standing in front of Sam I mumbled with my voice lowered. "Something is not adding up," I placed my hand on his shoulder. 

　　"How?" 

　　"Either of us, one person is not his real mate," I declared, causing his gaze to go around in shock.

　　"Are you in any way trying to say that..."

　　"Sam," I called him, interrupting his words, "I need you to do a quick research on everything and focus more on how they encountered," he nodded.

　　"My beast and I are not backing down until we get to the root of this whole drama,"