Chapter Forty: Zeke's Date (Part Three) Wednesday Emerald's POV: These quads will be the death of me. I reeked of pure Alpha male, well, of Zeke and Sam specifically. Even with the tons of perfume I sprayed over myself, I was still getting side-eyes; with all the glances and death glares I was getting from the passing she-wolves and the not-so-hidden smirks from the guys, I knew people could smell their scent mixed with my arousal on me. Ugh! Awkward! I had no problem being handsy with the quads, but I still didn't want to broadcast it around the whole darn packhouse! Climbing down the gigantic spiral staircase, I went towards the foyer and saw Zeke waiting in front with his eyebrows furrowed as he read something on his phone. What happened to him? He was all bubbly not even t