(Quame's POV)
I made my way out of the office and towards the basement steps to meet Mylay. It has been two weeks since we have been back from the palace and our Alpha's summit was tomorrow. The lead laundry Omega, Lili, was finally back from rehab amongst the humans, and Mylay and I planned to give her a proper greeting.
I saw Mylay already standing by the basement door looking sexy as ever in some high-waisted blue jean shorts and a black crop top. I saw a little cheek hanging out from the bottom, and a possessive growl accidentally escaped my lips. Jax was also pacing in my mind. "What the hell does she have on?!" Jax growled to me.
"I don't know, but she's about to take that s**t off!" I responded as I approached her from behind. I wrapped my arms around her waist and whispered, "
