DAMIEN’S POV
For the first time in a long time, I lost my appetite. I had been served pasta and chicken about ten minutes ago, and I hadn’t been able to eat half of the meal. The only thing I did was make noise with the cutlery.
Roman knew exactly what was wrong with me. A part of me couldn’t stop feeling like I made a mistake, while the remaining part of me felt like I did the right thing by allowing Kendra to take the lead.
“We should have just gone with them,” I blurted.
“You did the right thing by agreeing to stay back in the pack,” Kendra replied to me.
“Then you should have gone with them.”
“Well, I planned to, but something came up,” she spoke in her defense. She did so with a mouthful.
One of her favorite things to do was eat. We were both here in the dining area, and she di
