[Lyander's POV]
"If you wanted me for my sperm, then I suggest that you look somewhere else. I'm not interested."
Colm choked, holding his laughter.
I expected Xana to turn red in embarrassment and leave. But contrary to expectation, she giggled and purred.
"The rumors are indeed true." She smiled. The corner of her mouth arched in a seductive smirk as she licked her lips. "You're very blunt. I like that in a man."
She then coyly tilted her head. "I'll be blunt with you then. I want your sperm. As the next Alpha of our pact, I must find a worthy father to my child who would be the next in line to lead our pack. And right now, from all the wolves present in here, you're the most desirable candidate."
Colm whistled and fanned himself with his hand. "It's getting hot, isn't it?"
I ignored him. "Sorry. I'm not interested."
