Temptations of an Alpha
Sarcasm was in her voice, and I chuckled, watching them tease each other.
Vilka smiled wider when she looked beside me, and then she sipped on her wine, smirking at me. Right before I was about to look at who she was smiling at, a warm arm squeezed my waist, and the almondy, roasted sugar scent travelled on my nose. I smiled so wide as I met Fenris' eyes.
"Hello, brother!" Vilka smirked at Fenris. "Like the outfit, huh."
"I know you're fond of my style." Fenris shrugged before he nodded at Jacob. "What's up? Have you seen Marcus? He's looking for you, man."
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