“Lucian Lupei, it is so good to see you alive and well. You knew my father, Ramone. I am Gustavo Rivera, Alpha of the Spain pack. This is my Beta, Antonio.” His thick Spanish accent was alluring and rich.
“Could you please refrain from ogling the Spanish wolf, beloved?” Costin growled in her mind.
Sally grinned. “You have nothing to worry about, Costin. Any male that can’t spin a bottle in one hand while pouring a shot with the other isn’t worth a second glance.”
He let out a snort but coughed quickly when Lucian glanced at him from the corner of his eye.
“Thank you for coming, Gustavo,” Lucian said and bowed his head in return. Sally noticed neither male bared their necks to the other. She wondered if that meant that they weren’t sure who was more dominant.
The Spanish wolf then st
