Alpha Ruiz Maquand. He certainly was different from Calin Preston in a number of ways.
There was something about the Timberwolf alpha that always came off as sarcastic and joking. There seemed to always be some level of amusement to his engagement with others. At least, that was what Royce had gathered in the short time that she had been watching him interact with others of his surroundings. Not once did she not see some sort of lift at the corner of his lip.
Royce didn’t know whether to find it creepy or charming. Maybe the fact that he was handsome made his curious countenance more acceptable than it otherwise would have been.
There was a consistent smirk on his lips, and while maybe it was meant to cause ease in whomever it was that Maquand was conversing with, for Royce…it was the
