CHAPTER EIGHTY

JENNY’S POV

I was very happy. Infact, I was over the moon and if there was a better term to describe how I was feeling, then that was what I should have used instead. I felt like I was floating in the air and anytime I remembered alpha Damon’s words, the way he said them to me with so much emotion and love swirling in his eyes, I always found myself blushing or just smiling and the pit of my stomach would then feel like there was a millions ants inside it, crawling all over and making me feel queasy. It was a feeling that I didn't want to end and I also didn't want to leave alpha Damon’s side too. Until Rita came for me and together, we left for her room.

She wanted to get rid of old clothes in her closet and she said she needed my help with that so we kept ourselves busy, selecting old clothes and keeping them separate from the not so old ones and the ones that she had never even worn yet. I began to hum to myself very excitedly as I helped her fold the clothes in the old clothes pil