Chapter 11

Damon I gritted my teeth in fury and frustration. She was a lowly omega rogue and had no business with eating with an Alpha. I was furious at my parents for asking her to join us. It felt like my Alpha title was being mocked. Never had it been heard or seen for an omega to have dinner with an alpha. This was the first and if I didn’t act fast, it would be a regular thing. While I grumbled internally, my wolf seemed to be pleased by this and he couldn’t contant his joy as he beamed with satisfaction, it was infuriating. “She looks so graceful, just look at her.” He whispered, admiring the way she lowered her head. “Her head is supposed to be bent, she’s nothing but a rogue!” I snapped at him, I pushed thoughts of her out of my mind as I focused on my food. But it wasn’t for long! I couldn’t help but take slight notice of her movements, the way her hand moved from the food to her mouth. My throat tightened involuntarily, I was breathing heavily, watching with bated breath, she began chew