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Max
When I reach the other Alphas again, they’re all staring at me, their eyes narrowing when they don’t see Cyra behind me.
“She’s changing into something else. I didn’t think it right to hover while she’s doing that. I’m not a creep like that. She’ll be right down.” I grab the bottle with rum and pour myself a sizable glass before sitting back on the couch.
Fucking hell. This was definitely not where I thought this evening was going to end up.
Cyra in my house? Maybe a glimmer of a dream, if everything went well. But Liam plus two other Alphas on my couches? Not anywhere near what I could even come up with as a bad joke, more akin to a nightmare.
The griffin, Spence, seems to be the most sensible of the two Alphas. He’s perceptive, though not entirely without impulsiveness. The
