The Dinner

The Dinner

Today, she made herself a different meal, not realizing how hungry she was until she started digging in.

Damien noticed how she ate, wondering if she had been neglected in her own father’s house or if she was somehow not truly part of the family.

Her sister was so clingy toward him, making it seem as if she were the one he was meant to marry.

Damien felt guilty about what had happened the night before; he couldn’t wait any longer as he made his way toward her.

He had never seen someone so perfectly made. His wolf longed for her touch, yearning to have her as his wife.

Yet, there was still one thing he couldn’t quite figure out.

“So, I heard from my husband that you both worked on a project that went sideways?” Emily’s mother asked, trying to spark a conversation with Damien, who didn’t seem interested.

His sole mission was to see Emily again, hoping to have enough of her if he could express himself, though it wasn’t his fault he felt this way.

He had been staring at her for