Twins (2)

Mick didn’t answer. He was still viciously glaring at Miles. I could feel the waves of hostility and defensiveness. He wasn’t going to let Miles near me, and really didn’t want him looking at me. I was getting worried about what this Alpha would do.

“Mick,” I whispered, placing my hand on his tensed back. He twitched, then started to relax under my touch, the sparks traveling between us.

“She’s mine, Miles,” Mick stated. “She doesn’t want an Alpha and I don’t want to share. If that’s going to be an issue, we will just leave.”

“Oh, shit,” Billy muttered, looking between Mick and Miles, then his eyes landed on me, appraising me. He let out a low whistle, “So much for calling dibs.”

Miles growled, showing the first signs of hostility, but it was aimed at Billy and not Mick.

“Mickey, Rodger said she would be safest here,” Beau said. “We can’t just leave. This is where he’s expecting us to be. Cindy is heading this way tomorrow, and the others soon after.”

“Who’s Cindy? Is she hot? D