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I ask hopefully. “He was handsome,” she says after a beat, staring out the window. “Brown hair. Dark eyes.” She pauses. “His friends were, too. All … very good-looking.” My jaw tightens. Brown hair. Dark eyes. It’s not our Enrique. “One guy was tall, smoldering, with black hair, blue eyes,” she says. “He didn’t talk much.” A beat. “Another one looked sort of like a young Chris Evans.” Great, Captain America and his side-kick is after us.

All the feelings of happiness of him being here were quick to fade as he spoke the worst words imaginable to me. "I am Alpha Denver to you and everyone else," He barked, making me flinch a little at his words. "What?!" I shouted, both enraged and shocked by his comment towards me. I stood up from the ground, moving to be face to face with my mate. He's crazy if he thinks I'm below him. I have Alpha blood in me as well; what makes him think I'm someone to be talked down to? I am the twin sister of Timothy Shaw, the daughter of Aaron and Helena Shaw of Dark Moon Pack!

“Yours and those of millions of other girls. Thor and Captain America are two of the Holy Chris Trio of MCU.” “The what?” “The Holy Chris Trio. You know, Chris Evans, Chris Hemsworth and Chris Pratt.” “Oh! Oh wow! Mind. Blown. Why haven’t I noticed that before?” “You’re part of the club, Kate. You officially have a thing for wide-shouldered, tiny-waisted and muscle-bound superheroes.” “I do?”

It’s then that we see two headlights heading our way. The car comes to stop about 15 feet from us and out come two human police detectives. One them I know. Scott Buckingham, a good-looking guy (well, good-looking as far as humans go) with deep brown eyes and light brown hair that always looks like he has bed head. Add to that his slightly crooked smile that shows off his perfectly arranged, white teeth and he has the kind of easy, all-American boy good looks that you’d expect to find in a movie about a high school football team. Except he’s no longer a high school student, instead he’s actually my age. The other guy, shorter and stockier than Scott but cute in his own way with reddish-brown

“Mr. Cash, this is the eighth division captain of Admiralporium’s Squad 13 in Northspring, Campian Wolke.” Shaun, who was flabbergasted, quickly greeted the man. “Nice to meet you, Captain Wolke!” Campian greeted him back amiably. “Nice meeting you too, Mr. Cash. No need to be so courteous.” “Nice to meet you, Captain Wolke. I’m Bryce Jupp.” Bryce smiled politely, sounding incredibly courteous. He could not help it. Campian’s position as a captain was no weaker than a city’s leader simply in terms of his authority.

Alpha Stewart said, giving Blake a firm shake. Stewart, was the alpha of the Crescent Moon. By him stood an old friend of Selene, Caleb, her beta in the team she belonged to when working for Colonel Coelhelm. They took a quick glance towards each other and acted as they were strangers meeting for the first time. By their side stood their Luna Macy. She greeted Selene with a tight squeeze. Even though it was their first time meeting, Selene felt at ease with the way they were greeted. She returned the gesture greeting everyone as they met for the first time. Including Caleb. They greeted each other as if it was their first time seeing each other.

Adrian coldly asked, "Who gave you the right to speak? You're in Medicis Manor now, so it's you who should be getting lost, not him." The bald man, whose name was Bucky, was thrilled to learn that Adrian was not the massacring demon he had been portrayed as. Instead, all of the people he killed deserved it, and they were killed mercifully and quickly. "I'm your follower from now, sir! Anyone who wishes to do you harm will have to do so over my dead body!" Bucky declared earnestly. Jonathan was almost driven mad. He recognized Bucky but did not want to reveal his identity, planning to leave after the deed. He could not believe that Bucky was admiring a lowlife like Adrian.

The other man stopped by the driver's side of his Jeep when he saw Evan approaching and I didn’t miss the apprehensive glance he threw my way. With Evan standing in front of Cole directly under the garden light, I couldn’t help but compare the two men. Cole had a tan skin tone with Chris Evans’ build, the American actor, who played Steve Rogers in Captain America. Evan was taller with broader shoulders like Can Yaman, the Turkish actor who played Can Divit in the Turkish television series Erkenci Kus (Early Bird), and with a honey skin tone. They both looked beautiful. Two intelligent men, the alpha males of their world, right here on my porch, trying to lay claim to me.

The sight of it stirred something in all of them—hope. As they descended, pack warriors noticed them, and the word spread fast. By the time they reached the edge of the dock, Alexandro himself stepped down from the ship to meet them. His eyes locked onto Edward and Jacob—and then landed on their father. “Lord Alaric,” Alexandro said. “Alpha Alexandro,” the older man replied. There was no tension this time, only shared urgency. “I brought help,” Alaric said. “This is Ysolde.” Alexandro studied her, surprised. “The witch?”

Gradually shifting his eyes from the laptop's screen to now on me and meeting my eyes, he replied back in a deep voice "A hero might sacrifice you to save the world. The villain would sacrifice the world to save you" It felt like those words just hit the right chord of my heart. That was followed by complete silence. In the moment, I just stared at him and he stared back. His gaze was intense but it didn't feel uncomfortable. Infact, it felt right! Finally, he broke the moment averting his eyes as if he was afraid I would read him through. "So, shall we watch the righteous 'Captain America' movie?" He asked still avoiding my eyes while I just gave a slight nod and said "okay"