Talia held onto Damon as they walked down the hallways of the packhouse, and she was grateful that his arm was firmly around her.
This place was much more than a hallway for her. It was a place where she grew up hiding and she didn't know how to feel about it.
Two Omegas bowed deeply as they passed, and then they rushed about their business.
So far, other than Ana, no one recognized her.
There was a time when Talia was also moving along these hallways with her head held down. Attracting attention was never a good thing.
Talia shook off the unpleasant emotions that were creeping up on her.
Being in this space with Damon by her side felt surreal like it was happening to someone else.
Talia glanced at Damon to see him looking forward with confidence that spilled on her.
Right. She had no reason to be afraid.
