Facade

He is so... innocent and untainted. Unlike me, innocent is definitely not a word to used to describe me. I watch him as he talks to other Alphas about a rogue problem. I watch the exact moment that my scent hits his nose. I signal to the girls that it is time to enter, they all smile at me; clueless to the fact that my mate is searching for me.
We walk up to the top of the stairs and a voice rings out; introducing us.
"Elani Bonne, Ivy Doux, Kelsey Salope," the young wolves eyes widen at the last name listed, the girls make their way out of the shadows and descend the stairs.
Everyone stops what they are doing to watch the stunningly gorgeous girls descend the staircase. But they were forgotten as soon as the young wolf stuttered out two simple words; "T-Taylor Mauvaise"