Izzy’s heart is racing as she paces back and forth in her bedroom. She knows what Elder Finn wants, what he expects of her— and the thought of having an entire harem of alphas sends shivers down her spine.
Upon hearing the news from her, Chloe is sitting on the bed with a horrified look on her face. Aria, on the other hand, is trying to stifle her laughter.
“Because of this news, I am forgiving you now, Izzy,” she says. “I will even forgive you for your future insensitivity and other infractions.”
Izzy looks at her. At the very least, she’s grateful Aria’s no longer angry at her. “I thought it was your fantasy to have a harem of proud, aggressive—and in your own words—hot and attractive alphas?”
“It is good as fantasy!” she says, looking incredulously at her. “But that is something I want to remain as a fantasy! It will be pure chaos, and being in the middle of it is
