Alpha Wayland Reyrem:
“She doesn’t even have that kind of boobs, and there’s no birthmark either,” I scoff, scrolling through the absurd nonsense Aline’s haters had cooked up about her.
“Wayland,” Zavir asks with a raised brow, “should I be worried about my future relationship… considering you know exactly what my mate’s sister looks like without clothes? Is that why she left your house?”
“For many reasons,” I reply thoughtfully, my jaw tightening. This topic cuts deeper than I care to admit. “Have you told your girl yet?”
“No,” Zavir shakes his head with a sigh. “She’s still too young. I don’t want to scare her off. I need to earn her trust first, approach gently. I’ve got a plan, everything’s under control. But… damn, it’s hard.”
I understand him more than he knows.
After Alina sto
