At the Gala

~Seraphim~

“Alpha Jamal.” I attempted to wipe the stains off his suit but he didn’t want me to come close to him.

I didn’t bump into Jamal at the party five years ago, Father had introduced him to me but I did now because of my clumsy feet.

“What are you?” He frowned and bared his teeth at him.

I rolled my eyes.

He has been a jerk right from the first time I met him and even after five years he never changed but became harsher and cold, I guess it was because he never found his mate even after five years.

I shrugged, that was Jamal’s problem to deal with and it wasn’t mine but what I found disturbing was his stares.

When he looked at me and pulled me into his arms.

It was disturbing.

“...Alpha Jamal. Oh, I’m sorry for what happened...” My father’s voice came out from behind us and he hurried down to meet Jamal.

We both looked away from each other at the same time.

“Accept my apologies, this is my eldest daughter. Seraphim, come on now.” Father dabbed over the back.

My head