The royal chamber was bathed in the soft silver glow of moonlight streaming through the tall arched windows. Heavy velvet curtains had been drawn back, allowing the cool night air to drift in, carrying the faint scent of night-blooming jasmine from the gardens below. The large bed dominated the centre of the room; a wide expanse of silk sheets and furs, specially reinforced after the war to accommodate the sheer size and strength of three powerful alphas and their mate.
Seren stood at the foot of the bed, her heart racing with a mixture of anticipation and raw need. She had shed her formal gown, leaving her in nothing but the soft silk slip that clung to her newly transformed body. The dark fur along her shoulders and forearms shimmered in the moonlight, a beautiful contrast to her smooth human skin. Her golden-flecked eyes glowed with hunger as she looked at her three mates.
