A Gamma's Revenge by Ylyanah

Chapter 4

Chapter 4 Dirty Looks

  • Deimos

  • The Royal Family can’t talk like that, but luckily for them, we can and having her around would be so refreshing. The only answer he gets is in the form of the King getting up to walk towards the buffet.

  • She is joggling three plates again and from watching her the first time, I know which plate is hers, it is filled more than that of her Alpha or her Father.

  • “She needs it if she runs border patrol on a regular basis.” Goliath says and the moment I hear her say that running patrol is safer, I know that I want to get to know her a whole of a lot better.

  • Maybe I can even convince her to stick to my side and chase away all the females that want the last spot within the Royal ranks.

  • “Deimos.” Our queen calls out to me and as I turn my head towards her I know I am in trouble, “How is it that a Gamma’s Daughter from a Pack almost as large as Mystic Moon Pack can still function?

  • I mean, whenever you return from border patrol at night you need the rest of the day to sleep it off and she is walking around as if she just returned from a day at a spa.” Our Queen says loud enough for everyone to hear and I hear Zalia laughing at my expense, but I also take it as an opportunity.

  • “Your Majesty, I have no idea. Maybe Zalia is willing to keep me company for a while after lunch, see if I can figure out what her secret is or find out if she wants to become Prince Ammon’s baby Sister. After all he did ask if he could keep her.” I answer and Asha is in stitches as Ammon tries to object.

  • “Deimos, that is an excellent idea. If Zalia is willing to, of course.” The Queen says as she walks over to the buffet, she likes to get her own food whenever she can.

  • “Of course I am willing to talk to the future Royal Gamma, Your Majesty. If I can help him figure out what he does wrong, we might be able to keep Prince Ammon from finding a replacement.” She answers.

  • My jaw drops while Ammon spits out the sip of coffee he took, and I can see that the King has trouble keeping a straight face.

  • “Your Majesty.” I hear Zalia say to our Queen, and we all look at her, “I think you need to check on your Mate, he looks a bit bloated.” She says with a straight face.

  • we burst out in laughter and I know that these few days will be very different

  • avoiding Mavka and whatever female she brought along.” Goliath replies and I am

  • back to the meeting room and I see that every table is filled with empty glasses and plates, some of them empty while others are still half full. I look at the table of Moon Stone

  • out that Zalia is the first born to the Gamma, she will be taking over

  • I realize he doesn’t like the

  • her my arm and I hear three males standing

  • growls back. “Do I have to spell out to you three idiots why Deimos asked me to

  • at her when one of them asks her

  • still unmated and that means the only one that might give a female some status. You and Gibson know this better than anyone, Donovan.” She points out and all three males stare

  • seeing you on the arm of a male, unless you are ready to smack him

  • that he is protective of his Sister.”

  • Slater and asks how serious he was with

  • night. My Sister can defeat Donovan and Gibson and she

  • hips. A white tank top with scalloped edge and a V-neck under neath it, but I can’t tell if it is sleeveless or short sleeved and she has finished it off with black

  • three inches and far better to walk on than the heels most females

  • get a lot of dirty looks, sorry for that.” I whisper in her

  • Zalia

  • my own back when I accepted Deimos’ request, but I am not one to walk away from a fight and it doesn’t matter if it is a physical fight or a verbal fight. Twilight doesn’t object when I wrap my arm around his and she just lies down in the back of my head, keeping an eye on our

  • kidding when he said I would get dirty looks and Twilight is on full alert as we walk further into the room. A female walks up to us to get Deimos’ attention which she doesn’t get. We both scrunch

  • of her she manages to press her breasts together, making

  • females like

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