Damien's POV
That night after my confrontation with Nuru, I went through everything that had happened, chastising myself for my reaction towards her. What kind of Alpha was I? Fighting with omegas? My mother would be ashamed of me.
The following morning, I had expected her to say something about what had happened, but she remained quiet. We were an awkward mess, not helped by Arcanis perving on her.
She's a stunner, isn't she? he whispered as soon as we laid eyes on her that morning. Our gazes fixated on the expanse of skin just below her neck, where the gentle curve of her brea.sts began to reveal itself.
"You are a p*****t!" I spat at Arcanis, my voice accusing. How could he?
No, I am sexually repressed, frustrated, name it.. Having you as my human doesn't exactly help. Plus you
