~Damian~

“Alpha Donatus, you–you mean my father signed this?” I asked, looking up at Alpha Donatus, confused.

“Then do you think I did?” Alpha Donatus chuckled.

Obviously, my father's writing and fingerprint was vivid on the paper but still–

“Um!” he cleared his throat, his cheeks pulling into a smile.”I think I'm ready for the feast now. We can call it um, the pre-celebration for your wedding to Emily. Haha. Let the celebrations be—”

“I already have a Luna,” I blurted, cutting him short before he would go further. I could already feel the irritated rumble of my wolf in my mind. No malicious talk of Aria would ever be...