Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Seven

Khai's POV

Lilith submerges herself under the water of the hot spring with the guidance of my hand on her shoulder.

I ensure she's covered up. That none of her is on show to prevent Zeus from coping a look at my mate in her unacceptable nakedness.

I didn't expect anyone to be here inside the small pool that’s naturally hot.

Even Obsidian is feeling somewhat territorial over Lilith. His low grow is sitting at the back of my throat, begging for escape even though Zeus has done nothing offensive. Yet.

He helps me move before her to obscure her remaining skin on show, even though the moment I sit, her neck and face will be bare for him to see.

But to my amazement, Zeus's eyes follow my every move in amusement as if he finds my territorial claim on the she-wolf before him amusing.

How do they handle such things here, I wonder?

They aren’t all of the same species, and indeed that must cause problems when one man likes another’s mate.

Or whatever it is they call their female love interests.