Pregnant with Four Alphas' Babies: A Reverse Harem Romance
I just look at the ground in front of me.
I gather the gist of it, though. Whoever comes in first will get first dibs on me, and so on and so forth. The king said he trusted all of them not to cheat, but he wouldn’t be monitoring the race track, which was a two-mile loop through the woods. Whoever gets back to him first will be the winner.
It is as simple as that.
The king gives the signal, and the four Alphas, who had already gotten into position, start running, leaping into the air and shifting midleap. I watch in amazement as their rippled, muscular bodies take on their wolf forms.