Chapter 24 Grooming Her Alpha

• Alpha Damon sat on a chair in front of a mirror, he had just come out of the bath pool with his robe on. Monica stood behind him, combing his long raven hair slowly.
• As much as she hated to admit it, she loved the feeling of combing his black hair, she loved the way it felt when it grazed against her smooth hand. After combing it carefully, she helped him pack it nicely.
• Well she was getting used to being his maid and doing things like this for him, at least until when she would be able to kill him. The both of them had been awkwardly silent since they met each other this morning.