Selene bathed and dressed faster than she ever had, combed through her long dark strands of hair, then met her alphas outside her suite.
Ethan chuckled, obviously back to the Ethan she knew. “You’re going to get us in trouble, Spitfire, but I have a feeling you quite enjoy that concept.”
He laughed, and she smirked. She did.
“Let’s go. I’m starving, and even eyeball stew sounds more appealing than having to eat with the pack tonight after today’s issues,” Cole sighed.
“Why?” Selene asked, and he cleared his throat.
“It got to the other wolves that Ethan and Zach were fighting over you. It doesn’t bode well for the strength in our pack if the alphas are fighting at all, let alone over a winter born human,” he murmured, and she bit her lip.
She didn’t want Cole even more stressed; he w
