Alpha Damon’s Second Chance Mate
He led me to his table, which was situated close to the elder's table and the dignitaries of the pack.
From my peripheral view, I could feel their gaze on me. One elder in particular had his eyes fixed on me, which made me feel uneasy. I felt Damon’s hands caressing my palm; he must have noticed how uneasy I was.
"Relax,” he muttered to me, and I felt my tensed body relax at his words.
He smiled at me, and we ate in silence amidst small talks.
After eating, some werewolves came displaying the traditional Wasaba dance, which had me intrigued. I almost got up to dance but sat down and just moved my body to the beats.