Nyx's POV
Just then, a man walked towards us, his blonde hair slicked back, his blue eyes captivating. He looked to be in his thirties, his tuxedo hugging his lean frame. He clanked a spoon on the empty glass he held and chattering ceased as they all went silent, gazing at him eagerly.
“Theo,“
“Beta Elijah!”
Theo acknowledged him with a nod and he turned back to the rest. I searched through the crowd, heaving a sigh as relief washed over me when I spotted Xander beside Camilla and Luna Sterling, having a speech with some bunch of alpha's.
Xander's gaze trailed my every move, his eyes darkening when they settled on Theo's arms around me. I almost laughed at the pinched expression on his face, enjoying the attention he gave.
“She must be your wife,” the man he'd called Elijah, mutter
