Hanna's POV
I gasped. That wasn't possible in any werewolf relationship until they completely mated. Not only Alpha relationships.
"She was---" I stopped. Just the intensity as well as the betrayal horrified me.
"She already had a mate." he stated. "According to her it was a drunk mistake, but we both knew that you couldn't mate unless you fully wanted to."
"I--" I stammered. I wanted to apologize, but what's would I be apologizing for? "I was being so selfish, I'm sorry."
He smiled at me and I saw no regret or pain in his eyes. There was...love? I didn't dare to think that and get my hopes high.
We got our food and Damien pulled my chair next to his, feeding me and eating.
"I have two perfectly capable hands," I pointed out.
"I know." he smirked. "But I want to d
