That was a whole other clusterfuck of disaster. There was an Alpha from one of the other packs that visited. He had brought some of his pack with him, including a certain young Omega servant. Damien was furious when he felt the pull of the mate bond.
“A f*****g Omega!” He paced up and down my room in a furious mood, “I am an Alpha for goddess sake. I am not mated to a f*****g Omega.” I watched with mild interest as he continued to rant.
“And what’s more,” he spat, “The girl is a slut. I heard she is only Alpha Jonathan’s servant because he f***s her when his Luna isn’t watching.”
“She is pretty easy on the eye,” I said with a grin, and Damien stopped in the middle of my room and glared at me. I shrugged and chuckled.
“I’m just saying,” I said, “I mean, have you seen the t**s on her?”
