34 Pie

Alpha Damien's POV

The smells coming from the dining room didn't prepare me for what I was pushing open the door to find.

Candles lit around the dining room giving it a warm glow along with the chandelier down on a lower setting. The table was set the way my dad used to have it done every night when we ate as a family, besides the lighting of course.

It felt homey. I wanted to just sit in here with the smells, the look, the feel I was getting from it. Something I hadn't felt in such a long time, the nostalgia.

I looked at her, her eyes wide, full of hope as I sat myself down while she prepared my plate for me then made one for herself before sitting down next to me.

A crusted flounder stuffed with lobster with the creamiest sauce, along with rice and a green bean casserole. She truly went all out with this. I couldn't wait to taste it.

The moan that came from me within just that first bite shocked even me that I made such a noise because of food.

We sat there eating together. I coul