Chapter Twenty- Two

 

Daphne's Point of View °

 

Caleb pulls me into his side as we walk into the ball. He is so warm and feeling his hand around my waist is sparking a fire within me. I do not get to dwell on the feeling too long because I am too distracted by everything, I see walking in. There are people everywhere, some I recognize but most I have no idea who they are. Women are parading everywhere in dresses made of every color in the rainbow. Hair pins, jewelry, and beads catch the multitude of lights around the room casting their own glow across the floor. The men are just as colorful as well in suits, looking dapper. People are talking in small crowds, some are dancing, some are eating but everyone seems happy. Thankfully, I do not see my father or mother, and that puts me at ease a little. -

 

The decorations around the meeting hall are beautiful. Soft autumn touches celebrating the harvest. The music is beautiful, consisting of low melodies met for lovers. Isimply can not stop looking around and taking it all in. It is almost like I fell into a portal to another dimension. My eyes find the buffet table, and my stomach lets out a growl. Iam a little embarrassed by my body betraying me, and! do not even have to look at Caleb to know that he heard it. I am relieved that he asks if I would like to eat before we try dancing.

 

As we are waiting in line for food, I notice a large man making his way towards Caleb and me. The man is tall, taller than Caleb with unruly dark brown hair. I notice a scar by his left eye, and it makes him appear intimidating. He strides right up to Caleb and flashes him a smile. In truth this man scares me a little bit. Although he is now smiling, he is very intimidating. Just like Caleb he is very muscular, and as he got closer, I can see that he has a scar on his hand as well.

 

Clearly this is a man that does not back down from a fight. Caleb introduces the man as Marcus, the Alpha of the Crest Line pack. I had never heard of the Crest Line pack before, but I could tell that Marcus and Caleb are good friends. ' When Caleb introduces me to Marcus, he says thatI am his mate. I look up at him stunned. I knew that Caleb believed that I was his mate, but I did not expect him to really announce it to anyone tonight. How is everyone going to react knowing that he is an Alpha and Iam or at least was a slave? Marcus grasps my hand and places a kiss on my knuckles, and Caleb growls deep in his chest.

 

I am worried that they are going to start brawling here in the ball, but instead Marcus just laughs it off. 1 am still nervous. Marcus invites us over to his table, and Caleb readily agrees. I knew before coming here tonight that Caleb would know a lot of the people here, I just did not expect the first person we meet to be another Alpha. My anxiety kicks it up a notch because I am worried that I will say or do the wrong thing and embarrass Caleb.

 

As we are going through the line for food Caleb explains to me what normally happens when mates find each other. I have heard of the mark before, but I did not really understand the point behind it. 1 am thankful that Caleb is explaining it to me. I understand the way he felt when Marcus kissed my hand, because I felt that same kind of unexplained anger when Heather was trying to touch him. I can tell that he is a little embarrassed by it happening, but I find it sweet and enduring. It is nice to know that he is new to experiencing these kinds of feelings like I am.

 

I feel a little better as we make our way to Marcus’s table. Shortly after setting our plates down a very attractive woman approaches the table. She is tall with jet black hair, and dark blue eyes.

 

She has very high cheek bones, tan skin, and a narrow straight nose with a diamond stud in it. She comes and wraps her arms around Marcus's neck, he pats her arm and then stands and introduces us to his mate Lola.

 

embellishing the neckline. She has a diamond studder choker necklace on, and tear drop earrings in her ears. Her entire ensemble is flawless, and

 

thinking about Marcus jumping over a counter and trying to carry Lola like a caveman. Lola's bubbly personality is infectious, and

 

up and I cannot speak. Thankfully, Caleb takes over and explains that we just met today. He does not tell them that I was a Slave, and! am thankful for that. Even if it only lasts for tonight, I would like to pretend that Iam normal. I realize that Caleb has taken my hand, and I love the feeling

 

able to see some day. Lola talked about her café and living in Eugene. I really enjoyed listening to their stories, and it helped ease my anxiety. I even found myself laughing a few

 

fun. The lights are dimmer around the dancers, giving

once. Caleb stands and takes my hand and leads me out onto the floor. Caleb finds an empty spot and pulls me into his arms. His hands go around my waist and he leans down and tell

 

and I follow suit. He pulls me in closer to his chest, and feel a new heat starting to grow within me. Our feet are shuffling slowly in time to the music.

 

hands is spreading and causing a fire within me. Bring pressed up against his chest, inhaling his scent has my nipples straining outwards. The wetness that has developed between

he is experiencing anything like what

with his wolf. I bite my lower lip, unsure if he is feeling everything that

 

lip sweetheart or I will not be able to help myself.” Caleb’s voice is husky, barely above a whisper. I can not tear my eyes from his eyes. It seems he is having a little trouble breathing too.

 

has sent my body into a super nova. Caleb groans as his is kissing me, and my arms wind tighter around his neck pulling him in for more. I can taste the wine he had with dinner on his lips. Caleb is gentle at first, but then turns more demanding. He gently nips at my lower lip and I gasp in surprise. He takes advantage of it and slips his tongue into my mouth. Slowly his tongue dances with mine and I moana little.

 

crowded dance floor in front of everyone. I feel the heat in my ace as it flames in embarrassment. If Theo had not come over, I do not think that I would have stopped. Glancing at Caleb I can see that he is trying his best to collect

 

dance and that we did a great job. ' Caleb’s breathing has

 

but explodes in her excitement. She is rattling off questions about when we were going to

 

it was just a kiss, my first one

 

you have never kissed

 

about how it is so romantic that my first kiss was with

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