Alphas war
My gaze traveled to the redhead guy, and he cleared his throat, introducing himself, “I’m Stefan, alpha of the moonstone pack.”
The green-eyed guy raised his hand with a smile on his lips, locking his gaze with mine. “And last, I’m Nate. The alpha of the Lycan pack,” he glanced at the guys as he trailed off, “also I’m the only one who has a sense of humor out of the four of them.”
The guys glared at him and he shrugged his shoulders with a playful smirk, mouthing to me they’re jealous and I nibbled on my lips, trying not to chuckle.