Alpha Wyatt
Jade looks to me.
“Hmmm… I think I can talk him into it.” A smirk grows on my face.
After what feels like 15 shots between the three of us, we head over to our mates. They’ve been watching us for awhile it seems, making sure that we’re not getting into any trouble. Jade grabs Taylor and Amelia pulls James, her mate to the dance floor; Before I even attempt to talk Wyatt into it, he surprised me by pulling me to the dance floor.
“I told you, I can feel you—your feelings, they’re so strong. I would love to dance with you anyways, anything—well almost anything for you” he laughs.