They landed on another cluster of alphas right at the edge of the stage. If you weren’t paying attention, you might have thought the five of them were together, but I could nearly see the separations in the air. Not pack. The little division screamed between the two steel-eyed alphas and the three I recognized: Gael, Reed, and Kane.
Mate. My wolf rumbled, and I was shocked when a soft rumbling sound echoed in my own chest. I couldn’t take my eyes off Kane, and as the tiny sound buzzed through me, his eyes snapped to mine, causing heat to bloom in my core and slowly suffuse my body like tea steeping under the hot sun of his gaze.
He can’t hear that. Surely not? There’s so much noise here.
But even as I denied it to myself, his eyes began to glow green, and he took a half step forward. Ga
