S*X WITH A WEREWOLF
“No, no I wasn't—let's just get you to Mitch.”
Together, they drove to Mitch's packhouse. It was huge, built from oak wood, and varnished to perfection.
Cassie saw a man standing at the entrance to the door. “Alpha James, who's this?” The man asked.
“Alpha Felix, this is Cassandra, Mitch's mate,” Jim introduced her.
Cassie's eyes expanded when the man walked up to her. She saw he looked just like Mitch, only he was white and a bit older. “I'm pleased to meet you, Alpha Felix.”