Aila's parents led her back to the open spaced living room once they were done demolishing the food. Her mum gestured for her to sit on the dark leather sofa. After she sat in the middle, a cup of tea in her hand, Ajax plopped down next to her, his arm casually stretching over the back.
At that exact moment, Alpha Damon walked into the room, his wavy locks damp from a recent shower. Her core clenched at how delectable he looked, his presence once more tugging at her to be next to him. Aila shifted in her seat as she fought against those urges.
Alpha Damon's eyes hardened as they moved to the shifter sitting comfortably next to her, their bodies close enough to almost be touching. Aila glanced at Ajax after she felt him play with her hair, a smirk on his face, amusement flashing behind his eyes while he stared back at the Alpha. She watched as Alpha Damon's eyes darkened, a low growl vibrating from his chest.
