Narrator’s POV
The boys stared at Zaira for a few minutes. They silently watched as she slowly stopped crying and cleaned her face. She looked cute with puffy eyes—they all silently agreed to this.
Kane was the first to pull out of the trance. “Sorry about that…” He awkwardly said. He knew Zaira could not really be blamed for what had happened. She was in heat, it was her natural bodily function, Ares was the one who messed up.
Ares looked away, indignant. Damon sent Zaira an apologetic smile. Zade silently stood at the side, observing his siblings.
Zaira settled down with a blush on her cheeks, embarrassed. Because of her feelings, her pheromones leaked out.
Kane and Zade immediately covered their noses the moment the scent wafted over. For a moment there, they had forgotten that Zai
