Brawls and Banquets

Brawling Banquets.

We all gathered together for lunch. We walked into the banquet hall size dining room. I loved all of the attention that Damien was showing me. He seated me at the table, requested that I stay seated and socialize with my sister while he walks to the buffet table and arranged plates for all of us. Verona and I just kind of politely stared at each other awkwardly for a little while as we tried our best to come up with any type of conversation.

“So, you were raised here in this pack?” Verona asked me.

I smiled at her “Yup, after my miraculous escape, Joseph with his omega mate and his son raised me here”

“Yup, she sure was, she’s our little sunshine girl” Tyson’s friend Malcolm came up to sit next to me, putting his arm around me. I removed his arm and elbowed him in the ribs. He groans and falls to the floor. “Awe come on Kay, don’t be like that, we all know you in this pack, some of us like Tyson know you better than others, now you’re what bedding Damien, talk abou