Ethan's POV:
As we entered the pack house, I gently lowered Ava before we greeted the pack in the living room, because my senses had noticed that they'd decided to gather there and wait for me. It wasn't surprising, but as I reluctantly set my mate on her feet, I made sure to smooth out the shirt she was wearing to cover her important assets. I didn't like seeing her in so little clothing around my packmates, privately I did, but in front of my pack it made my wolf growl disapprovingly. Her cute little body was for our eyes only, no one else's, and I'd rip them to shreds if they dared look at her in a way I even remotely considered lustful.