Damien's POV
Valerie came to me for a scolding session after she was done with Amara, but it ended with a series of me pinching her cheeks and a few forehead kisses. She had no choice but to give up.
She left here shaking her head and muttering words about how impossible I was. Maybe I was. But it was impossible to take her seriously when she was puffed up like an angry little bird. A very cute one. And I knew she wasn't truly angry, only worried for everyone.
It was no news to her or any other person in the pack house what I felt for Amara. The only person that seemed to be oblivious was Amara herself.
I ran my hands through my face as I thought about our moment together before Valerie interrupted. I was going to kiss her, and maybe do even more.
"f**k!"
I was supposed to have more
