Sophia
"Alpha. Sophia. Stone." I grit out every word and jerk my head away from my mate's tight grip. His face doesn't betray any emotion other than cocky amusement and maybe a hint of intrigue.
I give him a few more seconds before I add, pride lacing my words: "Alpha of the Sirius pack." He takes a second before he allows me to see any kind of reaction to what I just said.
Now there it is. The tiniest bit of excitement or maybe his own idea of contentment, surged through my mate's perfectly sculpted face, before he calmed himself down.
His eyes narrow just as his face leans again into mine. I have no idea why I don’t move away, it must be the power of the mate bond, for I’m captivated by this man. Staring deep into my blue eyes, the man in front of me smirks and then proceeds to whisp
