Savage
We both tilt our heads listening for the noise that is my family and begin heading in that direction.
When we find them, I realize where the pack went. My family is enchanting them, just like I knew they would. If it’s not my mother or Emlyn gently running a hand down an omega’s arm or hair letting them know they are safe, or the pups being utterly engaging, it’s my father, brothers, and vampires planning for the sparring later, laughing with the warriors and already starting some good natured taunting.
“How did they do it?” Kieran asks me, frowning at the scene in front of us.