Gwyneth Marcus and I had never made love in the office, and I doubted if it was his thing, but I had to try. He let me ride him on the chair, and I could feel his relief when he released into me. I wanted to get up, but he made me remain on him with him inside me. "Promise you won't cheat on me, Gwen," he asked me, and I realised that what he learned had messed with his ego, and threatened his confidence in his ability as a man. "I doubt if it gets better than this, Marcus. I promise I won't cheat on you," I teased him, and he smiled. "Sorry I got angry, it is just that.." he began, and I stopped him. "Anyone would be hurt after hearing that. I must commend you for taking it well. It was a can of worms that was necessary to open. Look at the bright side, at least we now have names,' I told him, and he agreed. "You should have done this in Michael's presence," he teased me, "Wolves like to watch.." he teased, and I knew my face coloured because it sounded like it would be fun. "W

Gwyneth Everyone wanted Marcus's attention, and I eventually let him go for it. Michael and his date came to keep me company. Some ladies came to say hello. "Are you a member of Alpha Marcus's pack?" a jealous b*tch asked. I guess the mark wasn't a factor to them. I was about to answer her when Michael's date, Ashley, obliged. "She's our Luna," she said, and the ladies eyes dimmed a bit even though she tried to hide it. "I heard he married a Machenzie to keep Willow's pack in check, but no one said she was his mate. "Are you blind b*tch, can't you see his mark?" Ashley asked, getting irritated with the lady, and I asked Michael if the girl was from one of the twelve packs, unfortunately for her, she was. So I stopped Ashley from speaking. "What is your name?" I asked the girl, and she was rude about it. "A discipline will set you straight. If this is how you choose to speak to your luna, it says a lot about the Alpha that is currently running the pack you are from," I turned to

Gwyneth. We barged into the warehouse and what we saw was alarming. They had transparent tanks of neon green liquid. It looked like a factory. To think it look dilapidated on the outside. I did not care about what we had stumbled upon. I just wanted Marcus. I sniffed till I got to a latch on the floor and shifted to open it. There was a ladder that led to the ground. I didn't even look to see if the guys were following. But I felt them behind me. I climbed down the ladder, and when I was close to the floor, I jumped down. The place was dimly lit, and I tried to look around me. I was naked, but I did not care. I wasn't scared Either. Marcus's scent made me determined. I began to trace his scent, and soon his scent was mixed with blood, and I became a bit frantic. I found him behind a silver cage. He was slumped over the chair with several white patches on his body. They chained him with silver, and I got angry. There was no one there. I didn't know what came over me when I grabbed th

Gwyneth We arrived at our territory, and we were all taken to the clinic. I didn't know how badly injured I was until the doctor attended to me. I was so broken, that I wasn't healing properly, and I needed help. Marcus's system was being flushed in another room. Mason was the only one in good shape, apart from his broken fist, which was almost fully healed. He stayed with me all night without saying a word. The man loved me deeply. It was just sad that I had met Marcus before him. I honestly hoped he would find someone that would love him as deeply as he loved. "How are you feeling?" he asked me with a smile on his face. "Better," I told him, but I was in severe pain. "How is he?" I managed to ask. "He is getting better. His system is trying to adjust. The doctor said it was good we found him when we did and took off the patches on his skin. He would have been permanently feral if all the drug had been released into his body through the patches." Mason told me, and I cried a bit.

Gwyneth My father's discoveries did not sit well with Marcus. I could feel his apprehension. My father left as soon as he had delivered the message. He said he would have just called, but he wanted to deliver the files in person because he did not trust the people at his pack in the meantime. I persuaded him to stay the night, but he didn't want to be away from Ginger for long and knowing how Marcus fusses over me, I could understand. Marcus was uncomfortable with my father's findings because that would put him at loggerheads with Mason. We returned to our room after the meeting with my father, and Marcus did not say a word to me. I knew I had to break the ice. "So what are we going to do about this now?" I asked Marcus, and he shook his head in response. "Mason is my best friend, I already have issues with him because of our relationship, we are just working through that and now this. How do I tell him his favourite uncle is a suspect?" He said. Marcus laid down on the bed and sta