Author’s POV
"Veronica, stop!" Max said on the verge of a nervous breakdown.
“Why, Maxi!?!? Why are you always with that woman? ” she ask humming and pretending to be hurt.
“Because she is my fucking mate! That’s why! ” Max would like to say in front of her, but to tell her that would mean putting the posse after Meredith's trace, and he doesn't even know if she'll ever be his mate in the true sense of the word. Why risk that woman's safety?
Looking at Veronica carefully, he realizes that no matter what he does, Veronica has no right to behave like that.
"What's the point of this whole circus, Veronica?" he asks her but, like a sly fox, Veronica starts to walk past Max trying to seduce him as usual.
"Maxi," she said, placing her hands on his chest and beginning to kiss him on the cheek.
“That employee of yours is too disrespectful, and she is always with you. It’s the second time I see you with her on the same day. ” she said, pursing her lips and letting some light love bites on his
