‘Levi?’ Aria spoke again, her voice hardening as she glared at the warrior, ‘why is Elia in your room?’
The werewolf glared down at the indignant she wolf, holding in a scoff of annoyance, ‘where else would my mate be but with me?’ he replied curtly.
Aria’s eyes widened as her gaze swivelled to her sister who was still staring resolutely at the ground, ‘is that true? Are you, his mate? She asked, her voice unnaturally high.
Elia nodded silently, unable to meet her sister’s accusing gaze, ‘I bumped into him downstairs’ she mumbled.
The werewolf crossed his arms, stepping between the two women, cutting off Aria’s view of her sister, ‘talking of mate’s, where is yours?’ he asked pointedly, ‘Cooper?’
Aria blinked a couple of times, slowly raising her eyes as she masked her shocked express
