Desiree POV
My heart was still pounding from my encounter with Elder Maeve when I reached the large wooden doors leading to my mates’ chamber.
For a moment, I hesitated.
Just a few days ago, I had been a stranger in this pack. Now three powerful men were waiting behind that door… men who called me their mate.
I exhaled slowly and pushed the door open.
The moment I stepped inside, three pairs of eyes snapped toward me.
Brandon stood near the window, his arms crossed over his broad chest, his expression dark and thoughtful. Grayson lounged lazily against the table, spinning a dagger between his fingers like he had all the time in the world. Zachary stood beside the bed, his warm eyes immediately softening when they landed on me.
For a few seconds, none of them spoke.
But the air betw
