After Dean’s party-crashing entrance, Tate, Jaelyn, and Lincoln converged on the cage, and together with Aron and Sébastien, they formed a circle around it as their eyes shot into the trees above as well as forest around them. Tate’s blaring red eyes pierced much of the darkness, but strangely, there were some places seemingly too dark, even for him.
“Jae- get the cages open,” Tate muttered, his eyes still whipping in all directions, mostly upward. Dean fell from above. When his eyes settled on his little witch for a second, enough to catch her nod and the surreptitious smile that touched at the corners of her lips, his body whined to touch her.
Fuck, Tate. Think with your other head right now! He growled at himself, ripping his attention back to patrolling the area.
Even though he hadn
