Kiss is better

We manage to get the three of us clean, it takes a little juggling of limbs and imagination, and our little mate is soon tucked snugly back in her bed. Christian curls around her, pulling her back close to his chest and I lay in front of her, unable to drift back off. I decide to mind link Gabriel and Uriel, mine and Chris’s Betas, to let them know we need to see them in our home office at seven am. Neither of them are happy to be woken up, or be called to such an early meeting, not that they would ever voice their displeasure. Gabe and Uriel guessed the meeting has something to us finding our mate, they felt her mark us through the pack bond, but they are clueless about her circumstances or the fact she has been here for almost a week. It’s not that we don’t trust them, we decided to play our cards close to our chest in case she was a rogue, or spy from another pack. If that had been the case, we would have had to approach the whole situation differently. Knowing she is our mate we w