"Rejected a pack lord's mating proposal this morning," Leo added helpfully. "That was new."
Naga's eyes widened. "He WHAT?"
"It's handled," Alex said quickly. "I said no. Very clearly. We left. It's done."
"Did he accept the rejection?" Naga asked, voice dangerously soft.
"...He said he'd wait for me."
Naga's scales flared. "He said he'd WAIT— I knew that damn wolf was up to something when his scent kept on changing. "
"Which is his problem, not ours," Alex interrupted. "I was clear. I said no. What he does with that information is up to him."
"Still want to bite him," Naga muttered.
"Get in line," Leo said. "I called dibs on violence this morning."
[Your mates are SO dramatic. I love them.]
"They're protective," Alex said, then realized he'd spoken out loud.
"Oh yes we are," Leo said, settling on Alex's other side. "You're carrying our cubs. Some wolf lord thinks he can just—just PROPOSE after six days like that's normal—"
"It kind of is normal here," Alex pointed out.
