Medina River Pack: Fated Mate
Jesse stepped into the woman’s personal space, her marks glowing through her shirt.
"Mine," Jesse rasped, the word vibrating with raw power.
The woman didn't argue; she practically bolted for the exit.
Kyle, instead of being annoyed, looked absolutely ecstatic. His grin was blinding, his eyes glowing with a reflected amber fire. "You claimed me," he whispered, sounding like he’d just won the lottery.
"Keep it in your pants, Romeo," Jackie interjected, sliding between them with a bucket of ice. "Jesse, eyes back to normal before you accidentally hex the jukebox. And Kyle, stop looking like a proud puppy; it’s embarrassing for the Alpha line."
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