Chapter Five
“NO, I’M SERIOUS. WES'S hair looks like he has a jangled mass of neon seaweed on top of his head.” Josh bounced his gaze around at the others as they all sat near the weekly bonfire, his brows pinched in what Lir took as disbelief. “I don’t even know how the hell they talked him into it. Something that bright does not need to be on someone so gruff. It’s a weird contradiction. I don’t like it.”
Lir watched as Dimitri shook his head, also chuckling. “My guess is they did it while he was asleep,” Dimitri said. “Probably why he was so grumpy yesterday.”
“I thought that was his natural disposition,” Alanna said. “When was he ever happy?”
“Well, I like it,” Adira chimed in. “I think what he’s doing to show support for his mates is sweet.” She turned, smiling over at Dimitri and
