Meeting with the pack witch

Damon

"Wake up, Alpha,"

"It's time already,"I groaned out with a frustrated look on my face as I felt a tap on my shoulder, while a familiar voice kept ringing in my head. I clenched my hair, growling angrily as I felt a pang of pain hitting my head badly. My head aches in pain.

"What do you want for crying out loud?"I asked angrily as I stared at Desmond, who stood at the front of my bed with a smirk on his face.

"Good morning, Alpha,"he greeted with his head bowed in respect.

"What are you doing here?"I snapped at him as I rubbed my palm on my face as I sat up on the bed.

"You asked me to wake you up, right?"he asked, and I scoffed.

"I never remember asking you to wake me up,"I said, and he shook his head with a sigh.

"You've forgotten so soon,"

"What is it?"I asked with a cold look on my face.

"We've a meeting to catch up with,"he said, and I creased my brow at him.

"What do you mean? What meeting? I don't have any meetings this morning, right?"I asked, and he nodded his he