Damon had fought in wars.
He had faced rogue armies.
He had survived assassination attempts.
He had challenged Alphas twice his age and lived to tell the tale.
Yet somehow, sharing a mate with three other Alphas was proving far more difficult.
Three days had passed since the attack on the mansion.
Three days of tension.
Three days of arguments.
Three days of pretending everything was fine when it clearly wasn’t.
The problem was simple.
Every Alpha wanted Emilia.
Every Alpha cared about Emilia.
And every Alpha secretly believed he was the best choice for her.
Including Damon.
Especially Damon.
He hated admitting it.
But it was true.
Every time Rowan stood too close to her, Damon became irritated.
Every time Kai made her laugh, Damon became jealous.
Every time Lucien manag
