DORIAN POV
The pounding on my laboratory door was growing wilder by the second. Alaric—the honorable Sword Bearer—seemed to be losing control of his animal instincts. I could smell his anger even from here: the scent of a storm about to erupt and a thirst for blood.
Ah, how boring.
Smack!
Suddenly, Reeve slapped my hand away and shifted farther from me.
“Get off me!” Reeve glared at me. “We’re both Alphas!”
Without realizing it, a smile curved my lips.
Reeve thought I was interested in him because of s****l attraction. In reality, I was only fascinated by mysteries that refused to be solved.
And Reeve Nightwhisper was a walking anomaly. A riddle wrapped in a foul herbal scent that made my fingers itch to peel away every single layer.
“Dorian!!” Alaric’s shout grew louder and m
