~Sawyer’s Point of View~ *We need to talk,* Drake said, over-mind link. *No, we don’t,* I said, trying to speak to Dane about where I was gonna live now. In just a matter of hours I was losing my home, my territory and my job essentially. I’d still be an Alpha but it was far too dangerous for me to be next to Venom with a female. Even if we mated it wouldn’t matter. They have tried to take mated females before. The pack will likely send me south where nothing fucking happens. I was furious but I knew it was pointless to argue. I really didn’t even know the lands and borders down there. I’d always been on the Venom lines, where the worst shit happens. My men depend on me, I fight alongside them everytime. What’ll happen if they need me and I’m not there? I couldn’t live with myself, I already had enough nightmares about my failures. I got busy speaking with Patrick, one of the lead guardians and I didn’t notice that Drake went to speak to Lola. But once Remy caught them together

~Sawyer’s Point of View~ Plenty of things made my dick hard, but nothing like Lola. Nothing even close. She kept insisting that she was too heavy to lay on me in the tub but if this was getting suffocated I’d die happy. Every single wiggle of her ass just made her slide all over me and I’d nearly come several times. I was sure if she just touched me with her hand I’d blow. After I very carefully washed her, she attempted to return the favor but with the limited space it was pretty tricky. I was always dirty, I was more than used to it and hardly cared. But now that I had someone to impress I supposed I might have to wash it off now and then. *We need to look good for our mate,* Remy said, practically drooling. He’d taken over my eyes several times, desperate to see every inch of her. I’d stroked her tits several times and played with her nipples, only worsening my angry cock. Remy was getting better at communicating with her wolf, but no real word exchanges yet. He wouldn’t have t

~Sawyer’s Point of View~ *It’s too soon, this is not a good idea. I know you need to show off for her, I get it. But this isn’t--* Remy snarled at me and caught another possum, making me shake my head. There were far better things, and I certainly wasn’t fond of them in my human form. After about half an hour I was certain that Lola was upset, wondering if I was mad at her. I guess she’s about to find out why we left but I’m just not confident it’ll go over well. SCRATCH SCRATCH Remy stood in front of the cabin door, his tongue hanging out the side of his mouth. He was too proud of himself and I just couldn’t burst his bubble. When we heard her little footsteps his heart began to race, and he practically lost his mind with anticipation. The door opened slowly, and when she saw Remy she smiled and opened it further. “Ohh, ohh wow uhm…” she said, as her eyes darted to the mound in front of her. *I told you,* I scolded him. He waved me off and moved to her side, rubbing his hea

~Lola’s Point of View~ I woke feeling like hundred degrees, like I was baking. I was nestled in a bunch of soft pillows and for a moment I completely forgot where I was, what bed I was in. I turned my head right into a giant face, snoring softly. His huge arm was over my chest in a clamiing manner and I loved it. His big hand was holding my boob and I nearly laughed. He wasn’t about to let that go, even in his dreams. We’d fallen asleep talking and I’d probably bored him to death with my childhood stories. The more we talked the more two things became glaringly obvious; I was definitely adopted and I was already in love with this man. A man that couldn’t possibly be more different than me in every way. A man that a week ago I didn’t even know existed. A man that is still such an enigma to me in so many ways yet I really think I feel this whole mating bond thing, I feel it in my bones. If I was taken from him right this minute, even before I was marked, I knew without a doubt I’d

~Sawyer’s Point of View~ I leaned forward in my chair, staring at the back of Jett’s head. It was a mixed bag of emotions for me, the last thing I wanted to do was rub my good fortune in his face. “The trip to the city will be good for us. It’s uhm, kind of a make or break situation for our relationship. We’ll be gone for about two weeks, maybe less. I have a few business meetings, about six of us are going. Rusty knows I’m Alpha but he doesn’t know shit about the rest of us. As far as everyone else is concerned outside of our pack there is only one. I like it that way,” he said, as I stood next to him and leaned over the railing. I didn’t speak, he was clearly in the middle of something. I wanted him to keep going. “Should something happen to me, we already have a great network in place. The Cove will go on. I’m not being melodramatic or anything, it's just a fact. I don’t trust these fucks for a second no matter who I take with me,” he said. Without thinking about it, I put my