051 His Lost Mate

Damon’s POV

Though not exactly as I planned, the party is finally here.

No matter how much Kayle and his little dirty circle don’t like me, I’m claiming the title tonight. I hear that they have already been restraining their dirty businesses such as Omega trafficking, rank selling, and money laundering.

The Alpha of a pack is supposed to take care of his people and lead the pack into a better future, not using the power given to them for selfish benefits that make the rich richer and the poor poorer.

I will end that age and anyone who dares to stand in my way.

Thanks to the unprecedented honor given by Alpha Taran, the party is too unprecedentedly grand. The pack is boiled for my win. Though it wasn’t quite a win, I decided to not spoil their excitement.

We have a huge, dirty war ahead. Today belongs to my warriors.

Lola came in that ugly red dress she had been wearing for days. I wonder if she ever changes. I don’t know if she bought the same red dress Dahlia wore once just to mimic