Alexander's POV
I couldn't remember the last time I'd felt this alive—Summer's body pressed against mine, her scent filling my lungs, her soft curves molding perfectly to my harder frame. The feel of her in my arms was intoxicating, and I found myself tightening my grip, unwilling to let this moment end.
Then Lyra's amused voice cut through our bubble."Well, this is certainly more interesting than insurance paperwork."
I shot her a withering glare that would have sent any of my pack members scurrying for cover, but Lyra merely raised an eyebrow, immune to my displeasure after decades of sibling rivalry.
Summer immediately tried to pull away, but I kept one arm firmly around her waist. Mine. The possessive thought came unbidden, but I didn't bother to suppress it. I'd spent to
