Marked by the Alpha
Behind Hector and me, I heard the young Alpha to be of the Blue Moon Pack clear his throat before speaking up.
“Well, that’s not very polite,” he started calmly, like he’d walked into a tea party rather than the showdown that was currently taking place. “But I assume you’ll have your reasons, which we will soon find out.”
For the first time, Malcolm’s eyes peeled away from Hector and me to land on Xavier, who took a decisive step forward so that he flanked me by my other side.
Sending a cool glance at me, the Blue Moon warrior smirked.
“It’s nice to see you too, Spitfire.”