War of Threes
Hakeem gives me a head nod and a tight, closed-lipped smile, his eyes never leaving my face.
“A pleasure to meet you, Hakeem. This is my luna, Charlie,” I motioned her forward on one side of me, “and our beta and my second mate, Brandon.” I also motion him forward, though he seems reluctant. He is still somewhat anxious about other’s response to our trio. But if anyone is going to understand, it will be Hakeem and Gael. They are searching for their own third member of their trio.
“Encantado (Pleased to meet you),” Gael says, bowing his head to Brandon and Charlie.