~Braiden's POV~
"Mate!" Derrick exclaimed, which was followed by a low growl that came from Devon. My head whipped between the two men, before I realized that Derrick wasn't looking at Kelsey. He was looking at me. It took a moment for my senses to catch up to me, but when they did the most amazing smell hit my nostrils. It smelled like bonfire, woods, flannel and vanilla, all of my favorite scents.
I caught Derricks eye and my wolf hummed in my head and let out a low growl.
"Claim mate!" he exclaimed.
"MATE" I said looking at Derrick before pulling him into my arms, kissing him, our lips fighting for dominance. Completely forgetting that there were other people in the room, I ran my hands through his hair pulling him closer. Ever since training camp I had always had a bit of a cru
