Alpha Reid
C.J. Primerdo wolf packs have alphas
the guy with the wavy blonde hair jokes once we’re within earshot.
Reid leans in toward me, slipping an arm around my shoulders. “Don’t listen to Jax,” he murmurs teasingly. “He’s just salty that so many of these females can kick his ass.”
“I heard that,” Jax calls, shooting Reid a glare. He slides his gaze over to me. “For the record, Serena, that’s not true.”
“Sure it isn’t,” the Jason Momoa lookalike chuckles, tucking Astrid under his arm.