The room was silent as Alexei stirred his tea, the color going from black to a light brown with all the cream he added to it. He sipped it, thinking about where to start. "Gentlemen," he began, as he set his cup back on its saucer. "My mate informed me of exactly what you are to Irina. And I must say that this is certainly unorthodox, even by werewolf standards." He indicated to them to help themselves to the array of foods that the omega had brought in. "Yes, I've heard of two mates, usually when there is strife and the moon goddess feels the packs need to mingle." The senior Alpha sighed heavily, "I'm not going to beat around the bush, as they say. She was hurt badly by her first mate."
At the mention of Sergei, four sets of knuckles cracked. Alexei turned to Bardik, "You know damn goo
