~Mark~

*TAP*

*TAP*

*TAP*

*TAP*

This is so damn annoying. Jenna has been sitting in the back of the office, staring at me since I’ve been here. When the twins left, I figured the door opening was the first meeting they wanted me to handle in their place after putting me in charge. I was very wrong; it was Jenna. She walked into the office, didn’t say a word, and sat in the back of the room.

Jenna has been sitting there through 3 meetings, saying nothing. The tapping just started about 20 minutes ago. Jenna is tapping her nail on the back of her phone. It’s a bit annoying, but I’m more interested in what Jenna will do next.

I continue to work, not looking or speaking to her. I make sure the patrol schedules are taken care of and factor in the specifics from my earlier meetings. I want to make sure the twins are set up with everything when they get back. A throat clears, causing me to look up.

up at Jenna. She continues to stare and say nothing. Jenna finally speaks before my eyes drop back down. “Well?” I shrug my shoulders and start to

not sure what you expect me to say.”

here this

one asked you

stop being

“Why?”

you can admit your mistake and

looks up and huffs. When she looks back at me, I can see a fire in her eyes. She stands

eyes stay on me as I stalk toward her. I push her into the wall gently. Jenna’s hand automatically grips my arms, and I run my nose up and

whining for his mate, even knowing who and how she is. It has been quite a struggle with him lately. The sparks I feel on my nose, and lips feel

along her jaw. I move my hand down her collarbone, grabbing her left b****t. I knead it and pinch her n****e a few times. Jenna’s hands get tight around my biceps. I let my hand fall further down her slim torso. I can hear her breath catching as

my hand to her thigh, running it up to her core slowly. I dip my hand under her waistband and into her panties. Jenna is so wet for me; I can feel myself getting harder. I slip my finger between her lips and stroke

graze her neck before targeting her marking spot. I start to suck and nibble at the marking spot while my thrust gets faster. I can feel Jenna clench around my fingers, and I think she’s getting close. “I….I….I’m going to…….” I stop immediately. I pull my fingers out of her and take a few steps back. Jenna’s hair is mussed, her lips are parted, her eyes are glassy, and she looks

not your mate.” I wipe my fingers on my jeans and walk out of the office, listening to Jenna’s exasperated cries. Cato is whimpering in my head, so I put a block up. I need a cold

~Tia~

from Landon, but I stumble. Landon reaches for me to help, but I slap his hand away. There is blood on his neck, and he smells like her. Did Adela mark him? Is my mate gone; is he already claimed? I swear I’m going to start to hyperventilate, and I try hard to keep it down. I close my eyes and take deep breaths. I open my eyes and can see the tears in Landon’s

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