Rose looked up at him her eyes were sad but trying to obviously get her old life back desperately.  She was very stubborn; but she honestly didn't care that much.<br/>"You called me ugly so why even choose me.  Why not someone else."  She whispered her heart was racing and her face was wet with fresh tears that now rolled down her face.  She had followed the rules of city living but now this had befallen her.<br/><br/>Damien chuckled softly and shrugged.  "It is very large.  It used to house a pack of a great number."  He frowned hearing how she thought she was so in debt to him.  He shook his head a bit.  "Well I think you will be safer at the estate than on your own obviously.  So tell me what exactly you did to get such big wounds?"<br/><br/>Roger frowned seeing the woman and the boy.  He stopped.  It was a practically empty road.  He rolled down the passenger side window and smiled and saw that it was Kathyleene.  He knew her.  She belonged to a neighboring pack and was the mate of a very good friend.  He leaned forward and whistled a bit.<br/>"Boy is that the only female in a house full of boys.  Kathyleene?  How the hell are you.  You broken down?"  He smiled a wide smile.  What a beautiful treat.  He rarely ever saw anyone from the old days.