Chapter 23: _First Trial
"What are you doing here?" I asked Odessa sternly as soon as she got in front of our group.
I had my arms placed behind my back and stared at her with a plain expression on my face, scrutinizing her.
She’d finally gotten rid of the tomato stains and scented fresh.
However, what stuck out more than anything was her clothes.
She wore a form-fitting black jean trouser and a white bohemian silk top that had the shoulders exposed.
To top it off, her blonde hair was tied up into a ponytail, causing my gaze to travel to her neck.
Goddess, why was I suddenly getting the urge to sink my fangs into her and mark her?
’Because our mate is hot!’ Damon responded to my silent question with a whistle, sounding like he wanted to claw his way out just to be around Odessa.
Ugh, he’s such a simp.
Anyway, her eyebrows snapped into a frown as she scanned her gaze around all the faces present before she bowed slightly in a show of respect.
"Well, pardon me, but I heard when your..." She paused in the middle of her sentence, raising her head and staring at Layla who frowned, tilting her head in return.