114 The summer solstice festival (12)

When Talia said that she wants a wolf plushie, Damon glanced at the toys that were hanging on the wooden wall behind the ring toss game.

"I see five of them. You will need to be more specific. Or do you want all of them?"

Talia was quick to shake her head. "Not all. Just the black one."

Damon's eyebrows shoot up when he realized which toy caught her eye. Isn't that almost like mini-him?

But he never showed himself in front of Talia in his wolf form except for that one time in the forest when she was sleeping. Can this be a coincidence? Or did someone tell her about his wolf? Damon decided not to overthink it.

Damon spoke to the vendor who was eagerly waiting to serve his Alpha, "The black wolf. If I throw all five rings on the furthest posts, the toy is ours. Right?"

The vendor confirmed.

Damon took a few seconds to aim, and then all five rings fell neatly on the furthest post, one by one.