Nancy screamed, nearly jumping out of her skin when she caught the reflection in the floor-length mirror. It was the faces of the Cardinal Alphas awkwardly crammed together as if trying to fit into the frame at the same time.
"Oh, we don't need any filter," Roman replied to Griffin. "I wouldn't mind receiving a tip or two from our very experienced mother-in-law." He grinned shamelessly.
"God, you're so gross." Alaric grimaced, staring at Roman in open disgust.
While the chitchat continued, Nancy and Ezra stood frozen on the spot, staring at the scene with identical looks of bewilderment.
Then Violet's voice floated in before her face appeared in the mirror, scolding one very obvious Alpha.
"There are some imaginations I do not need in my head, Roman Draven."
Roman pouted. "Don't worry. I can learn it alone and demonstrate later if you know what I mean."
"I don't necessarily need you all talking to them," Asher started, his tone laced with threat.
Roman rolled his eyes.
