Alpha Leo and the Heart of Fire
‘The Westwoods are on their way.
My heart races, and I look at the doors waiting for her entrance. We hadn’t talked all evening. To the point, I was surprised she hadn’t even contacted me once, but then again, she was busy with all the women and the shit women do to get ready. But I wasn’t going to deny that I was impatient to see her, wanting to see my gorgeous girl.
The doors open and the quintuplets step in, all eyes turning to them. They wore smart pants and aside from Renji and Carter, the other three were in formal shirts, not bothering with jackets. A new song begins playing, the music slow and deep.