Ileus poked his tongue in his cheek as others laughed and Anastasia shook her head.
Kaizan took Olivia's cloak and handed it to a servant nearby. He leaned over her and whispered in her ear, "Try to get out of here as soon as possible. There is something very important that I have to discuss with you." She was looking devastatingly sexy and beautiful and he was not sure how he would react to the gazes of other wolves upon her. And now he understood why Ileus was always around Anastasia or keeping an eye on her from the periphery of his vision. It was the natural instinct of their beast to protect what was theirs. And on top of it their mates were curvy sirens. Kaizan wrapped his arms around her waist in that wolfy possessive way, proudly showing everyone that she was his wife, his mate. He started to walk towards the royal tent when Anastasia held Olivia's hand and tugged her to join her.
