Aila's eyes returned to normal once her anger diminished. Finn handed her another champagne glass which she gratefully took and gulped down half the contents. After speaking with those arrogant Alpha's, she was in need of some air.
She strolled towards the patio doors, her arms folded, with her glass in hand as she smiled and greeted pack members until someone blocked her path. Aila halted, then smiled genuinely when she saw Gabriel standing before her, looking dashing in a black suit, shirt and tie. He smirked at her and bowed before offering his hand.
"May I have this dance, your highness?" He asked, his eyes boring into hers.
