Alpha Damon's Greatest Regret

Daniel’s pov

Damon should better start to be a rogue. That position of Alpha is mine. Tonight I had something different up my sleeves and I was ready to do whatever it took to get there.

But my mind? My mind was never out. I was always calculating, always planning.

And tonight? Tonight I had a plan.

Damon thinks that he is better than anyone else just because he’s the Alpha but news flash I got something up my sleeves and I bet he won’t see this coming.

I was glad he had issues with his wolf and all.

I watched her from across the room. She sat in the corner, fluttering her dark hair behind her shoulder.

Then with practiced expertise, she moved to the stage, her hope swaying as she danced to the music and when she bent low, her neckline was aggressively low and it showed in full as the men watching clapped and cheered.

She was smiling coyly at me as she danced on the pole.

Every move she made felt deliberate — like she was trying to get someone’s attention. It worked, of course. She knew exactly what she was doing.

I walked toward her after she was done, She glanced up as I approached, a slow smile tugging at the corners of her lips.