Ever since the alcohol kicked in, I've been craving the attention of my mate but I couldn't call him because of my role in the pack, being the Alpha and all, and also because I feel like my demanding his attention would make it seem like I'm being too much, at least that's how I was feeling so instead of sulking, I decided to abandon my mission and indulge myself in food and alcohol and when I got the chance to talk to other women, I invited them to the table and we talked about anything and everything but that was until I sensed Damien's arrival in the room, at first, I thought I was being delusional but when I felt his frantic search for me I knew he was indeed here for me