Aria
I don’t understand what I’m seeing.
One second, the room is filled with shouting and snapping teeth and bodies that are not bodies, and the next—
Men.
Very naked men.
My brain refuses to process the transition between the two.
The huge wolf that had been Ronan a moment ago is suddenly gone, and in his place stands a very large, very naked man with dark hair and broad shoulders and absolutely no shame about the fact that he is standing there like some kind of barbarian statue.
My brain must be short-circuiting because it's a struggle to keep my eyes off everything below his waist.
Henry and Jasper are no longer wolves either. They’re men now, too.
Also naked.
Why is everyone naked?
My brain latches onto that detail like it’s the most important thing in the world because the
