Chapter Six

Micheal POV

“Leave straight away. Take Liam and Anthony with you.”

Grayson stands in front of me, not moving.

“Can you hear me, Grayson.? Don't just stand there like a dumb prick.”

Grayson holds his hands up. “What are you talking about, Michael?”

“The packhouse, I want the entire place cleaned, you fucking idiot. I don't want Nicole smelling any of the other female's scent in my bed.”

He smiles slowly as he finally realizes what I need.

“Not a problem. I will see you when you and your new mate come home” he stops walking away and turns to me.

“No more of Rose’s pleasure for you. I finally get her to myself again” I laugh.

“Like fuck you do. I will meet you at her house tonight.”

I am still smiling when I tell Nicole we will leave after lunch.

I look at my father, resenting the smug look the bastard has on his face. There was no way that I wanted to travel home with him, but he had latched onto Nicole and put her in his SUV. I ended up enduring the drive home with him. H