Chapter 80. Entitled Spoiled Alpha

She jogged after him, catching up within seconds. She jumped in front of him and blocked his path.

“Damon!” she called sharply. He froze.

She planted her hands on her hips.

“Why are you avoiding me?”

“A-Avoiding?” he stuttered, eyes darting everywhere except her face.

“I’m not avoiding you. Why would I avoid you? That’s ridiculous.”

Elina stared at him. He stared at the ground.

Then—She burst out laughing.

“You’re such a terrible liar!”

Damon shot her a glare, cheeks slightly pink. “Oh, shut up,” he muttered, but his lips twitched.

She stepped closer, poking his forehead.

“You can’t even look me in the eye.”

“I can,” he snapped, lifting his head too fast.

His eyes met hers—then darted away again.

Elina laughed harder. “You are avoiding me!”

Damon huffed, flustered.

“I swear, Elina, if you don’t stop laughing—”

“What?” she teased. “You’ll run away again?”

He scoffed. “No. I’ll