She lifted her hand, slowly reaching towards his, but someone grabbed it from behind. “What’s going on here?”

Quinn knew that voice so well, rich and deep with so much familiarity. “J-Jeo?”

Quinn looked back at him, watching as he smiled at the alpha king while still hanging onto her hand. “Oh, Alpha Zayd…! We are the star of this party and we have yet to even greet each other.”

“I couldn’t care less about this party or greeting you. This woman here has ...