BUT NOT YOURS

Damon's P.O.V

"No." She answers, shaking her head dismissively as she picks up her fork. But still, she doesn't make a move to eat.

"Oh shit, are you allergic to something?" I ask, my eyes widening as I look around for an EpiPen I didn't have, true fear building inside of me. 

Humans were allergic to stuff like food, weren't they? Fucking waste of space species fucked up my mate.

They were also allergic to animals. I immediately send a glare Blaze's way, but he just continues to eat his leafy veggies completely undisturbed. What if she was allergic to bunnies and that's why she freaked out over Blaze?

"I'm only allergic to shellfish and last I checked pancakes didn't contain shrimps." She replies glancing up at me, her gaze playful which just made my stomach swirl. "Or are you a weirdo who puts shrimps inside of pancakes?"