Confused, Sharon gazed at Scott and Luthor. "Now, wait a damn second."
Luthor grinned up at Scott, but there was a sinister grin, all teeth and intimidation of bodily harm. "You're one to talk. Sharon, do you know who this man is?"
She nodded. "He just said his name was Scott."
"At least he did not lie about that. Sharon, this is Scott Nevada, Alpha of the Shadowbay pack. And what I would like to know," Luthor was already heading for Scott while the rest of the store rushed to get out before all hell broke loose, "Is why the Alpha of the nearby pack is intruding in my Omega."
"I am not sniffing around anything," growled Scott, dropping his urbane facade to reveal the competent, annoyed Alpha underneath. Good. She'd much rather be working with that one than with the stupid charade he pr
