I stare at Damien, my Alpha - my mate, for a while, waiting for him to say something. Anything really.I'm waiting for him to do something silly, like pop a can of confetti he springs out from under the table and yell "Gotcha!"I wait and wait for a punchline that doesn't come.Someone else recovers first. Thorne barks a harsh laugh that passes through me like glass shards as he speaks, "You can't be serious."Lucius doesn't laugh. He only goes very still, everything about him freezing up mid scoop of his plate of soupDespite the current situation, I remember this stillness. He only goes still like this when he's getting ready for a fight. Calculating every weakness, every angle, every advantage. Lucius's gaze flicks to me and lingers for a second, then steadily shift back to Damien."You're asking us to fuck your wife?"The statement is simple and crude, but it still doesn't snap me out of the shock I seem to have fallen in. My mouth feels like it's been sewn shut and my brain fe
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