Evelynn POV
Heat rolled across my skin, the scent of wet stone and iron mixing with the wild musk of my mates.
My breath hitched, not from shyness anymore, but from the way their gazes burned hotter than the water. My wolf pressed forward, pacing, baring her teeth in hungry approval.
Maddox’s rings scraped lightly across my hip. Calder’s hands found my shoulders, steady, heavy, grounding. Behind me, Jax’s mouth grazing my ear. And Rafe... Rafe’s stare pinned me to the stone bench before his hands even touched me, a silent command that made my knees tremble.
Steam rose higher, fogging the glass, but I saw all of them. The tattoos, the scars, the hard lines of muscle slicking with water. Four predators, circling closer, eyes molten gold in the dim light.
My wolf purred. "Ours."
The fir
