Elijah POV
I hear a sharp intake of breath beside me and manage to rip my eyes from my mate to the three guys still standing with me. All three sets of eyes are switching between their own and their wolf’s, but no matter who is present, their gazes are glued to the beautiful woman lying in the grass. The beautiful, naked woman. My woman. Then it dawns on me.
“Wait, can you three smell her heat?” I ask them. They're all mated, her scent shouldn’t affect them. My voice seems to snap them out of their trance at least a little and they all look to me, confusion on their faces.
“Why the f**k am I feeling a pull to her mating heat?! I am practically her father!” Mark whisper yells.
“Eli, you need to go take care of her, I didn’t realize it before but now that I think about it, yesterday
