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Chapter Seventeen - The Mistress

Liz’s POV

Byron asked me if I was up to going down to dinner or if I wanted to be excused.

“I’m ravenous,” I told him.

He smirked, as if that was something to do with him and his prowess. The truth was I’d missed too many meals recently. That could only be good for my waistline. Every woman’s bothered about that, right?

“I could have something sent up.”

“You said you’d see Mo down there,” I pointed out.

“For you, I meant.”

It was sweet of him to spare my blushes, but I had to face her sometime. Why not now? I didn’t want the anxiety of postponement.

“I’m good, thanks. So long as I don’t have to kneel at your feet and get fed scraps.”

“Now there’s an idea,” he said.

I had given no thought to the seating arrangements, other than my humorous comment. Byron was at the head of the table and Mo was to his right with Beta Lucas on the left. The only Omegas present were serving. I found myself next to a strikingly attractive woman with blonde hair. That red lipstick was too much, tho
Lady Jas

So Byron does have a romantic side. But how long will he keep her waiting?

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