Chapter 0905

Mark cries out, just slightly, as his wolf howls and scratches and begs him to go forward, to grab the door, to push it open, to find her, to grab her into his arms -

Mate mate mate mate mate - he snarls again and again, over and over in Mark's mind.

And Mark groans, because he knows - he knows his wolf does this, that he lets his impulses take control, and that he - Mark - knows better. Knows that this poor girl she's just afraid. But -

God, who is she?

Who whose baby is she carrying!?

Should be our baby, his wolf snarls, angry now. Go kill him, whoever took her, whoever took our Luna, it will be our baby - we will kill him, and then she will be

ours -

Mark groans, putting his head in his hands, digging his fingers into his hair.

And then he does the only thing that he can think of the only thing that works when his wolf takes over like this, and he shifts.

Shifts into his wolf and then runs, runs as far and as fast as he can, letting the exercise wear his wolf down.

of the palace, mentally begging his mother's forgiveness as he disobeys her and dashes through the doors, past the guards who shout after him, out into the

every footfall -

Shit. Shit.

life catches up to him. And right now, he has

boy," Jesse says, laughing and giving Rafe a shove into his room. "You

the hall, Jackson carrying the exhausted Ariel in his arms, her

slumping in the door

the cheek. Indeed, the five of them had spent hours going over possibilities, coming up with a plan for how Rafe

dramatically to the side. "She's

eligible suitor right now," Jesse laughs. "Trust me, you don't want her to see

his head up to glare. "Ima prince,"

laughing and gives Rafe a shove. "You're a mess, not

over?" he mutters, gesturing towards the

the clock on the wall. Shit, when did it get that late?

as he flops into his

wish

and pulls the door shut behind him. Then, heaving another sigh, he turns on his heel and

the helicopter shakes his head at Jesse, giving him a

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