Mel’s POV
I winced when I heard the back door fling open and Taylor storm out of the club. Looking right and then left, the gamma finally spotted us and made a mad dash towards me.
Coming to my side, he pulled me away from Damian. He glared at him and hissed, “What did you do to her ? Did you hurt her ?” He asked while checking me all over.
He had got it all wrong, but I was fine with that. I wanted to do nothing with my mate after what he had suggested. How dare he even think of that ?
“Well ?” He probed when Damian didn’t reply. “I am asking you something, omega,” he thundered.
My wolf almost burst out to punch him square in the face for using that tone with my mate, but I secretly felt like the latter deserved it and squinted my eyes at the “omega” slave.
“He is talking to you, D
