Cute

Ava Wilson POV.

"Ava?" A sudden voice disrupted our group hug, causing us to break apart. I turned my gaze towards the source of the voice, seeing a man with remarkably attractive features. His face was creased with a frown, and though my vision was blurred from tears, I could make out his piercing blue eyes fixed on me. Blonde locks cascaded over his forehead, leaving me puzzled as to who he was.

My memories were hazy, but there was a nagging feeling that he was someone I should know. I questioned myself, wondering about his identity.

"Evan, it's not a grave matter. Your sister is safe. You should calm down, son," my dad reassured, smiling and planting a gentle kiss on my forehead.

Damn! How could I forget the face of my own elder brother? It seemed otherworldly, but then again, we were never close. Evan was always occupied with training and venturing outside the pack to acquire knowledge, as he was the next in line to be Alpha.

I couldn't even recall the last time I saw my parents' l