Author's pov
"Damien, it's dinnertime, and I'm starving. Don't you think—" Sally decided to ignore Alpha Damien's expression, eyeing the food on the table before trailing off.
Her voice faded under his cold stare."Fine. If you're hungry, eat here," he said coldly.
His tone carried that Alpha authority that made other wolves look down.
Without glancing at Sally, he turned to the waitress nearby.
"Miss, could you check the restroom for me? The lady who came in with me has been gone for nearly half an hour. She might need help."
The waitress hesitated, her eyes moving between Alpha Damien and Sally. The tension from the powerful Alpha was obvious.
"Well, I—"
"Let me check for you instead," Sally interrupted, getting up quickly from her seat
The waitress looked rel
