Damien's POV I was enjoying the bliss of holding Amara and listening to her yap just about anything, as we climbed down the stairs. Now I knew all about kameron walking, Valerie and Klaus' matching tattoos, whatever the Omegas were saying in the kitchen. Back in the room, my wolf had been restless, pacing relentlessly as if trying to give me a sign about something. But nothing seemed wrong. Maybe he was just happy about last night. Just like me, my wolf also loved the red-head. But with each step I took, I became more tense, my hand tightening around Amara, a feeling of nausea coiling in my stomach. I didn't see her before the scent reached me. A crisp blend of wild rain and lilies. And when I set my eyes on hers, I froze. Something snapped into place between us, and my wolf stirred like never before. 'Mate.' I heard it. Loud and clear, but I still refused to believe it. No. No, no, no. She stood up, a picture of elegance and sophistication. Powerful aura making sure no one wo
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