Samika's POV
"Alpha's army" Nyle whispers as he puts his hands up in surrender.
My heart is again, racing miles per hour and just not in a good way. Since Nyle is still shielding me, even though his hands are up in surrender, I quickly pull Nyle's tee shirt over so they reach my thighs at least.
I take a peek from behind Nyle and I see four men and all of different age groups. Are all werewolf men this good looking? Did their goddess or whoever bless them with good looks?
"Alright boys! Let's just turn around so the pretty girl can get dressed" a man with ginger hair says and they all just nod and turn around.
As soon as they turned around, Nyle quickly looked at me. He raises his eyebrows at me and I just say I am fine. But I am not. I am going crazy inside. I want to punch someo
