Alpha Step Daddy : Four Mates, One heart
"It’s a scrimmage. You guys are on edge. You’re snapping at each other. You need a way to blow off steam that doesn't involve drawing blood."
"He’s right," a voice said from the tunnel.
Raven walked out. She was wearing a thick Howler hoodie and leggings. She looked beautiful and dangerous. Every man in the room stopped what they were doing to watch her. The mate bond didn't just pull at us; it hummed through the arena, vibrating against the plexiglass.
"A little competition is good for the soul," Raven said, hopping over the boards. She didn't have skates, but she walked across the ice with a strange, supernatural stability. "Show me what you’ve got, Cole."