“Alpha Mate,” Sean spoke, “Let Alpha Giraud remain with you. It will comfort him, and it costs you nothing but a bit of embarrassment.”
Armand kissed Sean and left the room.
“Could you call him for me?”
“I’ll do it.” Kane ran out of the room. With a wolf’s speed, Henri was standing beside his Mate within fifteen seconds.
Henri took Vitas’ hand. “You will never be anything but beautiful to me, little one. Let me provide what comfort I can.”
Sean smiled.
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