Finn’s POV
My brothers are strange! With everything going on, that was the only word I could think of; I couldn't believe they couldn't resist themselves and succumbed to their hormones; perhaps I haven't been in the same position since I haven't been alone with Brielle in a closed place.
I used to constantly channel my frustrations through cooking, and I wouldn't stop until I felt better; I was so concerned about why Brielle began avoiding us until they opened up. I'm not sure what to do about it, but I understand them; the mate bond can be so tricky sometimes, and I am hardly refraining myself from pinning her to do wall and marking her.
I felt much better when Owen came back home and told us he had settled everything with Brielle and she was not going to avoid us anymore, so I wok
