**Elizabeth's POV**

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I saw that Austin seemed to frown with my afterglow. But he did not say anything, so I averted my eyes.

Brandon, meanwhile, looked as if he was asleep with his head hanging down. He did not care about anything other than the wine.

Damien looked at me worriedly, but he did not defend me.

Although I was a little disappointed, I could understand him.

Abby was the niece of black river pack's Luna. No one wanted to offend black river pack.

I pressed the edge of the tray, trying to control myself not to smash the wine glasses at Abby's face.

I swore that one day...