Chapter 181

Jane’s POV

“Damien!” Sullivan growled in anger. The old man was being very careful with his steps. “Say nothing of our plans or it would be your head.”

Plans. What plans? Now I was curious as to what they were trying to achieve.

“What are you doing here?” I asked Damien. “Aren’t you supposed to be doing something better with your life like overdosing on those drugs or something?”

He laughed, seeing how vulnerable I was.

“How about I carve a little hole in your head and see how funny it is?” he approached me, ready to stab me as Sullivan intervened.

The old alpha took the knife Damien had brandished and tossed it to the door.

“Not yet,” he growled. “Focus on the plan.”

“And what plan is that?” I asked as the men looked at me.

“Focus on not dying first,” Sullivan said. “You’ll need it by the time we’re through with you.”

“So what do we do now?” asked Damien. “Because we really need to either be on our way to welcome the guests we have or we can stay here and keep having this useless co