The Alpha's Mafia Luna novel Chapter 51

The Alpha’s Mafia Luna

Chapter 51

I peeked up at her, managing a shaky smile.

Mira clapped her hands.

“Anyway, I’ll leave you two to finish your… cuddling session,” she

teased, backing toward the door. “Breakfast is in an hour. Dress fitting

later.”

She slipped out before Damian could growl at her again.

I sighed against Damian’s chest, feeling the nerves already creeping

1. in.

“Hey,” Damian said, tipping my chin up gently. “You have nothing to

worry about.”

I nodded slowly, soaking in the fierce protectiveness in his voice.

He brushed his thumb across my lower lip, gaze darkening slightly.

“If anyone so much as looks at you wrong tonight,” he said in a low

growl, “they’ll answer to me.”

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The raw possessiveness in his tone made my belly flip.

I swallowed hard, unable to look away from him.

Damian leaned down again, nose brushing along my jawline.

“You’ll stay close to me tonight,” he murmured, voice low and

commanding. “Understood?”

I nodded, breathless.

His lips hovered over mine for a long, torturous second

could feel his breath against my skin.

—

so close, I

And then, with a soft growl of frustration, he pulled back slightly.

“If I start now,” he muttered darkly, “I won’t stop.”

I shivered.

Damian tucked me fully against his side again, one arm slung casually

around my waist.

“Rest a little longer,” he murmured against my hair. “Big night ahead.”

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“Morning again,” I whispered shyly.

“Morning, little wolf,” he rumbled back.

He tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, the touch feather–light.

“We’ll go for breakfast,” he said, “then get you ready for tonight.”

I nodded, nerves tightening my stomach.

Damian noticed instantly.

He shifted so he was half leaning over me, his face serious.

“You have nothing to fear,” he said softly. “You’re with me.”

The simple confidence in his voice soothed something deep inside

1. me.

I smiled shakily and nodded.

He leaned down, pressing a kiss against my forehead – slow and

lingering before finally letting me up.

–

Later: Living Room

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Mira was already waiting for us downstairs, perched on one of the

velvet sofas, sipping from a fancy glass of orange juice.

She grinned widely when she saw me clinging to Damian’s side.

“Look at you two,” she said in a sing–song voice. “Adorable.”

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