Mara’s POV I didn’t say a word to any of my coworkers as I stood at the counter. Damon had left… so it was back to normal. There was no flirtation, no command or even a kiss or overly affectionate gesture. It was just his presence and our conversation. But somehow, that was worse. In the kitchen, the chatter was already going on and almost immediately, the ladies behind the counter had joined in. “Oh. My. Moon. Goddess,” Clara whispered, her eyes were as wide as saucers. “That was THE Alpha Damon, wasn’t it? It didn’t just look like him right? Not a doppelgänger or a clone?” I tried really hard not to roll my eyes. “Clara, not now.” “No, seriously, Mara. You and the Alpha just talked… like old friends. The Alpha. Who even are you?” “I’m Mara… and we aren’t old friends.” “Yeah, right! You this gorgeous woman.” She grinned, wide and nosy. “You have to know each other well for you not to die on the spot or combust and turn to ash. Do you know how many women in this tow
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