Gael’s scent wafted to my nostrils a second before he would have rounded the corner.
“Stop!” My alpha command sent him skidding to a stop at the edge of the rocks that rimmed our hot spring oasis. I quickly raised a lust-dazed Brielle off the rocks and pulled her back into the hot springs. My wolf was not pleased to be interrupted, and her nudity was mine. The water lapped at her collarbone, and I checked to make sure she was steady before I climbed out of the water.
“What is it? Is something wrong?” she asked, her lovely brown eyes still glowing bright with her wolf as she tried to spin toward him.
“Come!” I barked, not bothering to soften my tone with my second. I couldn’t, really, with my wolf riding me as hard as he was to take our mate.
Gael stepped around the rocks, and the dank
