Osiris POV-
I’m more powerful than I’ve ever been. My alpha blood was no match for whatever our mate was.
That’s when I put it together. Every time she marked one of us, I got stronger. The first one nearly killed me, but f*****g her was glorious.
If this was a true pattern, I had one more marking to get through, Evander’s. My form was stuck in between wolf and human, more human than wolf, but not all human. My canines were elongated, my fingernails were not quite claws, but not just human fingernails. My vision was different. It was sharper, clearer, but more. I could see more of the surrounding room.
We tore this room up. The Omegas are going to be so mad at us.
My smell and hearing were off the charts. Sounds hurt my ears. As a werewolf I’ve always had excellent hearing, but this
