Stella – POV
"Oh, Cousin! How are you? Long time no see," Alpha Altair exclaimed, his grin broad, while Damon maintained a blank expression.
"Indeed, it has been a while," Damon replied calmly, extending his hand to meet Alpha Altair's.
"You always wear such a cold expression; haven't changed a bit," Alpha Altair observed, his smile unsettling as his golden orbs met mine. "And who might this be?" His sniffing seemed odd to me.
"A human, but pregnant with a Lycan child. You must be the wife of my other twin cousin, Kellan," he deduced with a smile that held no sorrow for his deceased cousin. His casual mention of Kellan hinted at a lack of respect.
"You should get going, Altair," Damon interjected.
"Not just yet, cousin. I need to meet this lovely lady. Is she your second-chance mate?
