Scarlet Pov
I glanced at the girl standing before me, my mate's almost-fiancée. With my protective instincts roaring within me, Esme growled with anger and jealousy that threatened to burst through.
"Calm down, Esme," I whispered urgently, desperate to ease her fury.
But it was hard not to feel overwhelmed by Gloria's beauty. With her shoulder-length brown hair cascading around her captivating green eyes, she exuded an aura of confidence that made it impossible to tear my gaze away.
Gloria stood there, blissfully unaware of the tension she had caused in our little circle. Her figure was accentuated by a short black dress that clung to her every curve, while elegant high heels added more sophistication to her ensemble.
As she remained oblivious to Esme's turmoil, my heart raced fast
