Wolf Endangered (Willow's Forbidden Pack #2) - Avery Song Page 0,45

happening."

The two of them blushed while I gave a taunting smirk. "Get it? Sixty-nine?" I laughed and let out a long sigh. "Now, are you guys coming in to join or can you let your fellow agent get a moment of pleasure?"

Another exchange of looks and the guy holding the button let go.

"Sorry, dude. We'll see you downstairs."

"Thanks," Viktor replied. His back was still turned to them but his voice held a Russian accent. That only pleased the other two as the other nodded to his companion and mouthed “Alright. He's one of us. Let them go."

"Bye, sexy men," I hummed as I winked. "Maybe next time we'll enjoy a foursome."

That left the two of them blushing hot red as the doors finally came to a close. We began moving again, and I sighed. "Jeez. I have to go out of my way to make my hair like this for a bunch of nosey-"

The elevator jolted to a stop once again, and I thought it jammed until I noticed the silver walls of magic wrapped around the elevator surface.

"Viktor?" I finally faced him, only for him to press me right against the mirrored surface, my wrists in his grasp as his body firmly pressed against mine. "Oh?"

I looked into his eyes, and holy fucks of Mother Moon, I wanted to get lost in them, just like I wished to give him another kiss. It was like he was struggling to remain in control, something Viktor never struggled with, but whatever my kiss had done left him debating his whole life circumstances.

He needed a moment, and I gave it to him - not like I had much of a choice - but the slight glow in his eyes told me his wolf was either in control or trying to take control.

Viktor wasn't having any of that, apparently.

Viktor's wolf was the definition of overprotective Onyx times ten, a jackass in the training ring, cocky to Dimitris’s level, and a dangerous entity to anyone who dared try and hurt me. He could have been triggered by the scent of those men, who I could safely assume were Russian from the hint of their accents.

What are Russian wolves doing in my condo complex?

"Are you okay?"

I was surprised by Dimitris's voice in my head, forgetting that I was obviously a part of the pack and with him being my Alpha, he could sense when my emotions were rather crazy in nature.

I'm fine. Uh...we had a brief situation here but took care of it. Viktor's just reeling in his wolf.

"He shifted?”

No. Wouldn't you know that?

"Viktor isn't a part of our pack bond, Willow," Dimitris reminded me, which was something rather obvious, and yet I'd clearly forgotten.

Right. My brain is still sluggish in catching up with everything.

He didn't say anything, but I could feel his heightened concern.

"Get moving. Jayce told me the basement is clear. He's trying to get in touch with Viktor but it looks like there's electric interference."

Russian wolves are here.

That clearly didn't sit well with Dimitris - like at all.

"How many?"

Not sure. Two tried to enter the elevator, but after a decoy move, they decided against it. The elevator is only stuck cause of Viktor's magic. I think he's waiting for approval before letting it move.

"You can go. Neo's down there and will secure the area if anything comes up. Jayce ensured your Royce is good to go."

Yes! My pink one?!

"Your excitement only annoys me."

Ya, ya. I'll get out of your head, or, well...you need to get out of mine. I didn't invite you in here, anyway.

"I'm your Alpha, Willow. I don't need permission."

I actually laughed in my head because it was funny - the mental glee awakening my wolf briefly as she opened one eye to acknowledge me.

Remember, Dimitris. I let you in my head out of respect for being the Alpha of our Forbidden Pack, but if I wanted you out, I would not hesitate.

My wolf opened her other eye then, and from the slight glimmer, I knew she had just done something. Dimitris's presence faded entirely from my mind.

Oh shit. You did not?!

I could feel my wolf's amusement as she closed her eyes once more.

The phone rang then, cutting me out of my thoughts as well as pulling Viktor out of whatever mental fight he was dealing with. His eyes stopped glowing, and I expected him to move away, but he merely blinked his eyes three times.

"What?" he huffed in pure annoyance, and I picked up Dimitris's voice on the other