072 Justin's Invitation

Dahlia’s POV

“Can’t believe he would let you out but...” With a noble smile under the golden glasses, Justin sits down on Aiden’s seat, “Glad to see you out here, Dahlia.”

He refers to the high rankings with their titles, just like everyone. As an Alpha, he never drops the politeness and he calls Damon “Alpha Damon”, always. But he never calls any Omega with that title. He would use their names, like they are just another person, not a low ranking.

“Not without a price,” I stick my tongue at him, making a face. I got this much freedom only because Damon was feeling guilty hiding something from me. I just hope it’s because he found my father.

“Speaking of,” I cock my eyebrows at Justin, teasing, “Aren’t you supposed to be in your own pack, ALPHA? I see you here more than Damon himself, seriously.”

Mom used to travel a lot, too. When she was our Alpha. But that was mostly for the pack business. I don’t think she had ever stayed in another pack as if her second home.

Justin blushes, lowe