AVERY'S P.O.V
"W..ww...what?" I squeaked in shock as I stared at Alpha Lucien who was still holding out the cutleries to me. I glanced worriedly at Sir Damien, his face had a good natured smile pasted on it but I could see his eyebrows twitching, his hands were white as they clutched his fork. Jessica looked about to burst, she moved to say something but Sir Damien held her back with a piercing glare.
"I said, feed me"
"B..but Alpha...I...im not sure..."
"Do it?" He promptly handed the cutlery to me and pushed his plate towards me while he stood up and sat directly beside me. He watched me and waited, his eyebrows were raised as if challenging me. I sighed internally, this was madness. If it had been Jessica or Sir Damien who had made this request, I wouldn't have been this flustered.
