The beast husbands all had different expressions in their eyes.
Corbin Crowley's eyes were so cold it was as if shards of ice were about to fall out.
Rhys Blackwood's presence grew even more frigid.
Kian Sterling lowered his eyes, gently stroking the little fox curled in his arms, his gaze dark and fathomless as an abyss.
Zeke Veridian was about to make a snide remark, but suddenly froze when something crossed his mind.
Malachi Arcanus, on the other hand, didn't care much—he actually welcomed Luna and The Mad Dragon making up. It'd be nice for the whole family to be together, neat and happy.
He looked at the two little cubs in his embrace, so hungry they were gnawing on their own wrists, and suddenly felt a stab of pain in his heart.
Knowing Luna had trauma with breastfeeding, he didn't dare bring it up, and simply handed the cubs over to Zeke. "Take care of them for me, I'll go catch a couple of newly-calved beasts for milk."
