Mike
Oh, so his name is Wyatt, and he is an alpha. I wonder what pack. As I try to figure it out, my eyes slowly wonder to the gorgeous person standing next to him while my wolf perks up. However, my wolf slowly lowers his head as soon as I spot the mark on the side of her neck.
Why am I feeling this way? It is almost like I’m disappointed, and that includes my wolf. I have a mate, who I’m happy to have, but why can’t I take my eyes off Katelyn. I remember her in school. She used to be in our pack.
As I continue to stare at her, Bambi wraps her hands around my arm and leans her head towards me as she whispers, “Who are they?”