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I try calming him down by telling him we are going to find our mate now but he is getting more and more agitated. I walk into a much larger man and stagger a bit. It is Beta Austin. Mate

Matt’s eyes were fixed on the big screen, his brows furrowed in deep concentration. “Is it impossible to crack?” he asked, turning to Marcus. Marcus shrugged. “Seems like it.” Matt studied him for a moment, then narrowed his eyes at the screen. “I can try,” he said. Marcus stood up, making room for Matt to take his place at the laptop. The moment Matt’s fingers touched the keyboard, they moved with a speed and precision that left Marcus stunned. He had never seen Matt type before, and watching him now was mesmerizing. He did it with s

Jodi said. “Oh my god, are you gushing?” Gabriella asked. “Matt is wonderful,” Jodi said, grinning from ear to ear. “You said that. Can I get more information?” Gabriella asked. “He’s sexy as hell in a Stetson,” Jodi stated with a smirk. “And?” Gabriella urged. “He has brown eyes and thick, brown hair. And he always knows the right thing to say and do. Oh, and he’s brave,” Jodi bragged.

I could tell by the way he carried himself that he was a few years older than me at least in his mid-twenties. He was tall, like taller than most basketball players, he had broad shoulders and judging by his muscular physique he mostly likely worked out every day. He has light green eyes and his hair was dark brown and he was also sporting a thick beard. I usually wasn't into guys with beards but on him, it just made him look even sexier. "Mate!" He growled as if he was some type of wild animal. "Alex, what's a mate?" Melissa asked from behind me.

ADAM'S POV “Welcome Boss,” Matt said as I stepped out of the cab as quickly as possible. He was a bald huge man who looked a lot terrifying when he had dark glasses on but looked damned adorable as a fucking rabbit with his glasses off. Those were my sister’s words. Definitely not mine. I was never and would never be into men. And if I was, I would never use the word adorable for my three hundred pound bodyguard. Not unless I had a fucking death wish.

he said arrogantly looking at me and the doctor and lastly at Matt. The doctor looked confused as everyone else in the room. I was speechless as I looked at Matt and then I saw it in his eyes. He realized as he looked at me. "I have type O," Matt said to the doctor. “Great, please follow us then.”

“Hi Oliver,” a overly sweet voice floats into his office. “It’s Alpha,” Oliver corrects the owner. “We may be the same age, but I have never given you permission to call me by my name.” “I apologize Alpha. Beta Mason and Gamma Hunter thought you might need a little relief to celebrate your birthday,” the voice comes into view. It’s Madison. “No I am relived,” Oliver tells her with a smile. “You have no mate, no girlfriend, no bedwarmer, how exactly are your relieved?” Madison asks standing in front of him. “I could make it feel good for you.”

That’s when I hear the crunch of snow behind me and look up. It’s Matt. He’s a big bear of a man—broad shoulders, tall, waves of brown hair down to his shoulders, and a full beard covering most of his face, except for those piercing blue eyes. He’s always matched his build: loud, boisterous, a little wild. But right now? He looks timid. Uncertain. A little… scared. “Hey, Sam,” he says softly.

Matts's voice sounds from behind, halting me on my steps. -"Excuse me? What's your problem?" I say as I turn on my heels to face him. Matt is leaning on the wall by my bedroom door with his arms crossed. He straights himself up and turns towards me, gesturing with his hand up and down at my choice of attire before placing them in the pockets of his skinny black jeans. He looks exceptionally handsome in his fashionable grey hoodie and a jeans jacket. His lush werewolf scent is mixed with his manly cologne, making it even more irresistible. I can feel Artemis going around in circles, impatiently wanting his muscled arms to hold us

he said and I agreed nodding my head. We both stared up to the sky. "Do you do this everyday?" "You mean watching the star come out? Yes if I go home early from work " he said He has not stopped working. Matt is very hardworking and intelligent. He loves his mother so much, he always talks about her even though I didn't know her then I already like her.