The Alpha's Naughty Human
I froze, heart pounding, trying to think of an excuse, headache, tired, not feeling well but the crowd was watching now, a few cheers starting up, and Aradia’s eyes were pleading and playful at the same time.
Before I could bolt, a new voice cut in smoothly, and amused from beside me.
“She’s with me.”
Ronan.
He’d appeared out of nowhere, coat off now, sleeves rolled up, whiskey in hand, sliding an arm around my waist lightly and possessively. His touch was warm, and steady, no demand in it, but enough to make the crowd ooh and whistle.
Aradia’s grin turned nuclear. “Ronan! Perfect timing. Pair up with Zee and get your asses over here!”