Amara's POVFlashback~Amara at 13, Damien at 17Damien had come to visit me me again, and this time I was feeling very emotional. He would be Gamma soon, and he would not have much time for me anymore.Mom and dad weren't home, so I decided to cook for him. I loved to cook, but I never allowed him to eat my food. I feared that it might not be up to his standard. He grew up in the packhouse anyway, and they had only the best there.But today, I felt like doing something special for him. I made chicken and rice stew, just like Mom had taught me.I told him to wait in the living room, while I stayed in the kitchen for more than an hour, cooking. He attempted to join me a lot of times, but I turned him down. I eventually had to lock the kitchen door. I only opened the door when I was done, food served neatly on a plate as I brought it to him."Finally!" He exclaimed in relief, impatience marring his handsome face.I placed it on the dining table, before inviting him to come over, and he
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