Brenna’s face went carefully blank. I felt a twinge of guilt. We’d approached her stepfather, paid him to lure her away from her family, and sell her to us. It wasn’t the way I’d wished to meet the woman who would be our salvation, but it was fast. And Brenna had settled into her role.
At least, it seemed she had. I studied her guarded expression, wishing we could speak to her. Ask her what she thought of being consort to two Alphas. Whether our care for her would be enough to please her.
Back at the dais, Samuel helped our beloved rise and hovered over her while she tugged on a gunna. Yseult smirked at the sight of the burly warrior acting as a lady’s maid, but Samuel ignored her, focusing on our beloved, taking care to stay calm after coming so close to losing his hold on the beast.
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