Celeste should have known something was up the moment Hunter strolled into the training grounds wearing that insufferable smirk.

Her Beta, Lisa, nudged her. “That’s the look of a man who thinks he’s about to win something.”

Celeste narrowed her eyes. “Not on my watch.”

Hunter stopped a few feet away, arms crossed. “Celeste.”

“Hunter.”

His Beta, Logan, sighed. “Are you two ever going to greet each other normally?”

Celeste and Hunter both turned to him at the same ...