"So, let me get this straight..." James asked, sitting in his office, his head tilted towards the ceiling while his legs rested on the side of Alena's chair. "You're naming your kid after me."

"Yes," Alena replied simply, not taking her eyes off of the computer screen in front of her. She was busy working on something important for her pack, so she didn't have time to look for her mate right now. He was probably eating lunch somewhere without her knowing it and she was too caught up in work to bother looking for him.

"Are you trying to prove something?" he inquired, his eyes boring holes into the...