Damian’s POV
“Get away from MY omega, Brittany. Or else you won’t live to hear me repeat that a second time”, Melissa growled out, her eyes flashing between her beautiful golden wolf eyes and her deep black kohled eyes.
Clearly, hate was graduating towards violence as her wolf was more agitated than ever and was wildly itching to burst out. Judging from the princess’s fisted palms and trembling body, she had her wolf and her temper just under control.
A slight increase here or there and her flesh was going to go up in flames like a lit match if the rage in her eyes were anything to clue out from.
It was too much to believe that jealousy was involved but Leo still felt a swell of affection for our mate, considering that she was protecting us and claiming me as “HER OMEGA”.
