Mira's POV:
We all sat at the dining table without uttering any word, who dared to say a word except Nicholas who kept glaring deadly at me. The beta and gamma were dangerously glaring at each other, Virginia gave ma a pitiful look before diverting her attention back to her husband. The beta and gamma wives also were giving me the same pitiful look, I gave them a small smile that I am ok, whereas I am not one-quarter close to being, ok. I seriously wanted to run away from this place or even crawl under the table to avoid Nicholas's destructive gaze.
I slowly peered at his beta, who was bending his head with his two eyes closed. I just wish I could do that but I can feel someone's boring heated glare at me. I bit my bottom lips nervously, as I prayed for the Alpha Den to calm down h
