Altmer Names の小説・ストーリー

Kenton says, reaching out with his other hand and grasping ahold of my own, then curls me into his body as he tries to shield me from the eyes of the other now naked men and women before us. We come to stop before a man who looks to be in his forties. He looks like an older version of the man standing next to me. He has a big smile on his face as he takes the two of us in, taking note of his son's hand in mine, his other tucking me into his side. "Amaris, I would like you to meet my dad, Alpha Kerryington Clearwater.” 'Alpha?' The word, what I've read about Alpha wolves in books, causes a lead weight to develop in the pit of my stomach.