Chapitre 877: The fair mixer (2)

Talia was on cloud nine.

Walking among the lively crowd and stalls with Damon by her side brought back happy memories of the Summer Solstice festival, but this was better. This time, Damon was not holding her hand. His arm was on her shoulder, holding her close to him, and her arm was around his waist. Everyone could clearly see they were a couple.

Talia was not an invisible girl anymore. Many people greeted her with big smiles and small bows, and vendors offered them free samples.

Damon stopped at a food stall with grilled meat skewers. Talia looked dreamily at the Alpha, who was making sure they got two skewers for each sauce flavor available.

Damon's hands were full when he turned to look at her questionably. "Do you want to eat here, or should we find a spot to sit?"

"There are tables that way, Alpha!" A vendor shouted over the clamor of the fair while gesturing to his right.