Damian
“Wow,” Stella mumbles. “You want to do this now?”
“Well,” I fold my arms over my chest. “Before we storm the facility.” I groan while scrubbing my hands over my face when Willow, my sister, two years younger than Stella, laughs. “What are you laughing at?”
Willow shrugs. “Just how flustered you are over something so simple.”
I roll my eyes. “Simple for you. Look, forget I asked. I’ll call Jai and Drew and ask them for help instead.”
“Don’t be like that, Damian. I didn’t say I wouldn’t help.” Willow chuckles. “I get that you want the perfect proposal for River. But you don’t have to marry her, she’s already your mate.”
“I know that!” I groan and sit back in my seat on the couch.
Willow laughs while grabbing a pen and notebook from the coffee table, then sits in the armchair. S
