The Cursed Alpha's Mate
“One, take one.”
“You’re mean…” he took one out then gave the other back to her, “It’s been long, but I won’t ask if you’re fine because I know you’re not, and you won’t be for a long time.”
“You too…your mate, Gabe said you’d reject her, is it true?”
Damion nodded. “It is…but I’m going to be fine…soon.” He leaned back against the sofa. “But I wonder, how can you be so pretty even without being fine…you’re a goddess…I’ve told you already. Have you eaten breakfast yet?”