A Sacrifice for the Alpha

Devon's POV

I darted my eyes round the dining room, scanning the area for nothing in particular as the aroma of various dishes floated through the air. My eyes fall on my sister, the only other person in the room.

We usually have breakfast together most mornings, given that we were the only family we had left. I take a seat on one of the dining chairs, flashing my sister a smile paired with a friendly wave as I greet.

"Morning Dona!"

Dona raised her gaze up from her plate, flashing me a momentary glare before turning her head sideways a scowl boldly etched on her face.

"Hmm!" My brows furrowed in confusion as I tried to piece together what this new found attitude was all about.

"What?"