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Rhea’s POV

When we walked into the dining room, I noticed only two plates on the table for me and the alpha, just like last night’s dinner.

My chest filled with warmth, knowing he was doing this on purpose for my sake alone. He could sense my self consciousness over my ongoing struggle with eating the proper way and wanted to save me the embarrassment I’ll feel in front of the others.

I sat down silently on my chair and stared at the breakfast laid in front of us. Still so many new things I never saw before in my life.

Adrian took his time pointing out the various plates on the table and naming them to me, before we started eating.

I was still struggling with cutting into things but was getting better at it.

To be honest, I was putting on a show for him. I actually didn’t have that much of an appetite despite the many delicious smelling items in front of me. Truthfully, I had a horrible night last night. I was far from okay, I was barely holding myself together in front of him.

I had