Ava's POV
I slammed the door behind me, hoping to shut out the image of Alpha Treyton's smirking face and chiseled chest from my mind. But it was no use - my thoughts were still racing with the encounter we just had. I couldn't believe he had the audacity to answer the door in nothing but a towel, his piercing blue eyes gleaming with amusement as he took in my flustered state.
I had been on my way to the kitchen to grab a snack when I heard a knock at the door. Assuming it was one of my pack mates, I opened it without hesitation. But instead of a familiar face, I was met with the imposing figure of Alpha Treyton, his broad shoulders and defined waistline making my heart skip a beat.
I tried to play it cool, but my face betrayed me, flushing bright red as I took in the sight of h
