Damon's POV"D," A tiny voice called out to me, forcing me to open my eyes. In front of me was a girl as tiny as her voice, she was wearing a floral print dress, her hair bouncing around her as she took off like a kite, running around a garden of flowers and laughing.Suddenly she stopped laughing and brought out a flower from behind her, stretched it out to me. I collected the flower from her and smiled back at her for more than seconds."Stop smiling, Damon. You're freaking us out" I opened my eyes at the sudden interruption. Even though my vision was blurry at first, it, later on, became clear as I saw Tunde and the pack's doctor looking at me worriedly.

Lyla's POV"Do you Alpha Damon take this oath of allegiance this day before the goddess to become the leader of this pack?" Damon was silent for more than seconds looking around the crowd of people that had gathered outside the packhouse to attend this 'inauguration'.I had planned on not attending but my curiosity got the best of me. So, I stood up from the bed, walked out of the room wearing one of Damon's long white shirts and a short to get mixed up in the crowd.The moment I walked in, I sighted Damon at the front, he was standing on a podium in front of an older man and Tunde was right behind him. Our eyes met immediately and I quickly retreated to hide behind someone. 

Damon's POV "Shit! Shit!!" I cursed out repeatedly as I felt Lyla's limp body cold and pale in my arms. I didn't mean to mark her without her consent but the moment she bared her neck to me, my wolf took over.  It mistook her action for her submission and marked her without thinking twice. "Lyla," I held her face close, calling out to her as I've been doing. I put the shirt on her, covering up her nakedness before anyone gets here. "What the hell happened, Alpha?" Tunde barged into the room with Ashley and Dean right behind him. I'd mind linked him immediately it happened and also instructed him to come along with Dean 

Damon's POV "Devante!" I yelled before landing my hard fist on his pretty face. He cursed out as his body hit the floor in a heavy thud."What the fuck?" He groaned, checking out his busted lip. "What the fuck?! You can curse at me right now, Devante, what is wrong with you? What the hell is all this?"  I wasn't really in the mood to address the crowd of werewolves that were already gathered, watching my brother make a damn fool out of himself. Devante grew up being spoiled, he just wasn't the right person I'll choose for a brother if I had a choice but sometimes, we don't always get what we want from life. 

  Lyla's POV Even though my mind went back to the vision I had the other time, I decided to push it at the back of my mind and focus on what's at hand. I'll think about that issue later.   "Go sit with that big guy, he's been looking at you since you got in'' She said, pointing to Damon. I smiled at her before walking towards Damon who was at the edge of the table.    "Hey," I smiled at him and he gave me this straight face. That look was something I wasn't expecting. I thought we've passed that stage but then, I could've mistaken his actions for something else.   As soon as I pulled out a chair and sat on it, Damon held my hand tightly underneath the table. I wanted to let go, I tried removing my hand from his as tears