Levi's POV.

"Papa, c'est ma compagne." One of the son's whispered.

"Ce n'est pas possible, fils." The alpha gasped. "Pourquoi penses-tu cela." He continued.

I pulled my phone out and quickly pulled up Google. I typed in a translator and pressed the mic button. If they were going to talk in French, I wanted to know what they were saying.

"Mon loup la veut." The son spoke.

"My wolf wants her," I whispered, translating. I furrowed my brows and watched as the alpha seemed to get defensive over that statement.

"Arthur, elle a un compagnon. Êtes-vous sûr?" The alpha sighed.

"What did he say?" Lila asked. I glanced down at...