West POV
Dinner was over and, once again, those un-Mated Alphas and Betas were all going to head out for a night of s*x, with any she-wolf that took their fancy and was willing, within his pack. West had no intention of walking them down there tonight, they all knew where to go.
It has also been pretty darn clear which Alpha and Beta Miranda had been with, they kept smirking right at him, he didn’t care, the girl had massive needs, and if it took two of them to satisfy her. Then so be it. He did not respond in any way other than to raise an eyebrow, they knew she was here in his bed. He’d seen them over the past two years. He wondered if they were trying to push his buttons.
It would not work. Hell, if the woman decided to go home to their pack he wouldn’t stop her. Let her, let them de
