"Hello, Ms. Winters."
"Alpha Devlin," Roxanne said and nodded.
"Please, call me Marcus," the huge Black Bear Alpha grinned at Roxanne and Bowie tensed.
When Marcus extended a hand to his small sexy Fox, Bowie couldn't help the curl of his lip or the hint of a growl that rumbled in his chest. It wasn't because he feared the Alpha would hurt her. No. This tension was pure and simple jealousy.
Grrr. Mine.
Shut the f**k up, he told his possessive Polar Bear.
He doubled the effort when Marcus glanced at him with his dark brown eyes. The Barvale Clan Alpha was a good man. Bowie trusted him and so did his Polar. That was enough to quiet the beast.
"Atiqtalaaq here is a relatively new transplant to our little Clan. I hope he's been showing you the ropes?"
"Yes. Bowie has been taking exce
