Chapter 16: Liam

Dustin is seriously pushing my buttons. He knows that I’m feeling possessive of my unmarked mate. Deep down, I know he won’t do anything, but it’s still hard to keep that in mind when he’s antagonizing me. ‘He touches our mate and I’ll kill him.’ Cyran snarls.

My wolf, who has already fallen head over heels in love and is wrapped around the finger of that little slip of a girl. My wolf, who is the most fierce and savage beast I have ever met on the battle field, is a puddle of sloppy adoration for our mate.

‘How many times do I have to say it, she’s perfect.’

‘And you’re ridiculous. I’m surprised you didn’t roll over and ask her to rub your stomach.” I retort back to him. Although, I have to admit, he got more out of her in a few minutes than I have in several interactions.

‘She likes me better. And if she wants to rub my tummy, I’ll be glad to roll over for her.’ I roll my eyes.

Her fear of the vampire prince, Keenan she called him, is profound. Her grip on Cyran was painful, but