Amara’s POV.

I rolled my eyes in frustration as I tried to deal with Damien. I couldn’t keep up with his seemingly endless energy today. He was practically bouncing off the walls, more excited than I could ever muster up.

As someone who had never been obsessed with shopping, I couldn’t stand spending too much time in one place. I got bored faster than anyone else. I was, in fact, the most impatient person I’d ever known. He was unfortunate to find his match in me, and to make matters worse, I didn’t fear him as much as the other pack members did, so he was a little intimidated by...