“He wants what?” Jacob mumbled. “He wants to take her and make her his chosen mate.” Andrew repeated slowly. Jacob’s eyes flew to Emma. He was terrified. “No fucking way!” he growled. “He is not getting to her!” A mix of jealousy and relief flooded me. Relief because I knew that he wouldn’t let
Emma POV “We will be right back.” Logan said as he reached out for me. “Two hours, tops.” He wrapped his arms around me, burying his nose into my hair. “It’s okay, Logan.” I said as I hugged him back. “I will be okay, don’t worry. Go do your job.” “I will miss you.” Logan mumbled. “It’s two h
Andrew POV “Talk, Drake.” I growled as we entered Logan’s office. Drake sat down on the couch and sighed. He ran his hand through his hair and leaned forward, placing his elbows on his knees. “As I told you yesterday, one of the rogues I captured mentioned Sienna.” Drake said. “Apparently, she ha
Logan POV I missed Emma like crazy. I was so fucking happy when Lewis and I finally finished our talk. We’ve increased the border security and the number of patrols around the pack territory. I was happy with the outcome and more than ready to go back to my mate. I needed to feel her. I needed
“Fuck, baby.” I growled, biting on her lower lip. Yeah, we weren’t talking. Not right now. “Can I take your shirt off?” I asked softly. Emma nodded, and I almost died of happiness. I pulled her shirt up over her head, and the sight of her in a black bra only almost made me cum in my pants. She
Emma POV I was trembling from top to bottom. I have never felt anything like that in my entire life. I wanted more. My body was screaming for Logan. I wanted him to touch me again. I wanted to feel his lips on my body. I wanted to feel him inside of me. I wanted everything. “Holy fuck, baby.
“It’s not my fault.” I said, crossing my arms over my chest. “You did this. I was perfectly innocent up until 10 minutes ago.” Logan jumped up and grabbed me. He kissed me hard, making me moan loudly. “Yes, you were.” he growled. “Innocent and mine.” We still needed to talk, but, yes, I was his.
Logan POV My heart was pounding in my chest. What I said to her in this conversation would determine if she accepted or rejected me. I couldn’t even think about the rejection. That couldn’t happen. I couldn’t lose her. I wouldn’t lose her. She was mine. She belonged to me. Just picturing her