Alpha Quinn
After Khalil hugged Shylah, he stepped in front of me, his small frame straightening with quiet determination.
"Shylah, love, the reason we planned this weekend is that we need to tell you something," I said, my voice low, deliberate. "Please keep an open mind and remember what you told me on our first date."
She nodded hesitantly, her brows furrowing. I took a slow step toward her, heart hammering against my ribs.
"Do you remember the hypothetical question I asked you? About your necklace—the one with the woman and the wolf?"
She folded her arms. "Quinn, what does that have to do with anything? Stop dragging this out and spit the s**t out."
The fact that she swore with Khalil in the room told me everything—I had seconds before she spiraled.
I exhaled. "Fine. We are wer
