Big Bad Alphas
"Talia, it has been so long."
The man beside her looks rather miserable, but Talia attention is stuck on Eric. "Alpha Tate," she breathes out. "You know my old friend Isabella?"
Eric sighs then smiles charmingly. "Why, yes I do, very much."
"How surprising."
My eyes narrow in on her. "Who's this?" I ask, motioning to the man.
"Oh, this is my mate, Brandon, he's third in command for Alpha Richards," she explains. "We meant two years ago. Still haven't found your mate, huh Isabella?"