I felt content as the sun filtered through the trees, dappling my skin with warmth. The pack was happy, my alphas were satisfied, and peace had finally settled over our territory.
My mind drifted, images of Tristan and Sebastian flickering behind my eyelids. Their hard bodies entwined with mine, hands roaming over naked flesh, lips claiming what was theirs. A delicious shiver ran down my spine at the memory of their possession, my body already aching for their touch.
A rustle in the underbrush snapped me from my reverie. I lifted my head, sniffing the air for any trace of danger but only caught the earthy scent of pine and moss.
"See something you like?" Tristan's voice, low and teasing, came from behind me.
I rolled onto my back and propped myself up on my elbows, watching through
