Claimed by Two Alphas

The peak of the mating heat arrived on the fifth night, when the silver disk of the waxing moon hung directly above the massive glass skylight of the High Peak Manor. Inside the grand master bedchamber, the air was dense, thick with the combustible musk of wild jasmine, cedar smoke, and raw Alpha dominance. The foreplay and teasing of the past two days had broken down every lingering shred of…