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The sudden voice came from behind Night, and it startled us both. Jasper emerged from behind his Alpha. He wore a pair of dark gray slacks that looked tailor-made for his lithe form and a light blue button-down shirt. The top few buttons were undone to show a few inches of his tan chest. He looked hot, for sure, but he didn’t make me feel hot. He didn’t make moisture pool in my panties the way Night had with one look.

Jasper took in my dress, cursing gently under his breath. “Amazing,” he said to me.

He looked at Night to address him formally, but Night was already growling. Before I could react, he grabbed Jasper by the collar of his shirt and threw him off the porch. I gasped as Jasper caught himself on the ground like a cat. He stood up straight, sending a bewildered look from Night to me before bowing his head. Night stomped off the deck and stood over Jasper. His erect posture and broad shoulders made him look so damned commanding.

Jasper stole another glance at me, his eyes fill