Amara quietly headed into the kitchen, her step light and her mood a lot better. Damn, that had been such a great kiss, she thought with a smile. Luckily, all the ingredients were there and she eagerly got to work, hoping that Damien would enjoy her cooking. Once the lasagne was cooking, she turned her thoughts to dessert. What should she do? She bit her lip. Maybe she should have asked Damien what he would like? But then she wanted to surprise him a little. She settled on apple pie and rolled the dough out. She'd just prepared it for the oven when Jessica and a small group of omegas decided it was time to harass her.
Jessica's eyes were narrowed as she took in Amara's attire, which was now literally covered in flour and sauce. "Oh Amara" she fairly purred, "have you been demoted back to
