Ollie was the first to break form. He crept up beside Sam and wrapped his arms around Vaughn and Sam’s legs. He peeked out from between them and looked up at the huge alpha. “I bet Stinky Foote would be really scared of you,” Ollie whispered. The awe in his voice was sweet, and Vaughn wasn’t the only one in the room affected by it. Meshaq knelt down in front of him and smiled. “She better be. What’s your name?” “Ollie. How come your eyes look like fire?” “Because I’m a hellhound. That’s what our eyes look like when we shift. What do yours look like?”
