8 - The Night Isn't Over

~Tyson’s Point of View~

It had been the longest damn day of my life, and it was only the first day of the tournament. How was I going to watch my mate with other men? Watch them drooling over her, touching her, maybe more?

I overheard some talk about the dates they would have with her: a whole day and night each to do whatever they wanted. The one guy, Shadrick … was already convinced he could get in her pants during his date and Axel almost shifted and ripped his head off.

The only thing I have going in my favor is that there isn’t a full moon for another two weeks. If there was one during the tournament, I’d be totally screwed. I wasn’t sure Axel could even make it through the week though. Getting to sleep with her in my arms last night was a dream come true. When I woke and found her gone, without me getting to tell her my big secret, I was crushed.

I knew she had obligations, I knew she had to get ready for the day but I was desperate to stop it all, declare my love for her and ste