Maeve
Blake halted as he took a step in front of me, shielding my view from her. “Cathy.”
Cathy looked like a flower in the sun. Her oval face, with its flawless and soft skin, was framed by golden curls that cascaded down to her shoulders. She had generous bosoms and hips. And she didn’t seem to care about anyone other than herself and the Alpha in the vast gathering. In front of her, Alpha Blake was looking tired, tousled, and unkempt.
As Cathy grinned, her entire body seemed to come alive, radiating a warm, peachy glow. She batted her eyelashes, clasping her hands in front of her body. “I missed you.”
Alpha Blake reached for her and cupped her cheek with his hands. She didn’t flinch. Instead, she stood there, basking in the pleasure of his touch, an obvious demonstration of her posi
