If I’d had to guess, I’d have said the table was occupied by the alphas of other packs. He was the first one to look away, and I was grateful. I shouldn’t be thinking of that right now-not while my life was on the line-but there was something about him that dragged me right back to that moment. Memories of the kiss we’d shared exploded in my mind. Though his full lips tightened, his gaze turned hot. I could feel the connection to him like it was a physical thing drawing us together. As soon as my gaze met his, it was like an invisible wire tightened between us. His gleaming dark hair brushed the collar of his plaid shirt, and I’d forgotten how magnetic he was. Garreth sat in the middle, his devastatingly handsome face set in a stony expression. A dozen people sat at it, each looking powerful and confident. Others probably turned into other types of animals.
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