The Alpha’s Desire 4(46)

 

 

 

Excitement pumped through me, like my magic being in here with them, as if my magic were not just in me, but all around me. It was a viable thing in the room that moved between us. The air literally sparkled, like someone had suddenly shaken a snow globe full of glitter that was actually fireflies, or maybe fairies, I mused.

 

 

 

“Absolutely,” I replied, meaning it.