---POV Benson---
I’m glad that my men finally got it together. I didn’t expect our mark to be that strong. “Yeah, it’s because dad didn’t read the fine print, and you were so bent on keeping her safe that neither did you.” My spirit grumbled.
“Whatever. It’s a minor hiccup. Consider it training for my men to get used to it when she really does have her mark.”
“Hopefully the next one will be permanent this time.” We walked up towards the front porch, and I nodded towards Nordic Pack’s Alpha. He was well into his hundreds, but he wasn’t as old as he looked from the car. Maybe they do have younger wolves here. Well…not that young. He looked down at the young boy standing between Julie and I and winced.
“I-Ian?” The Alpha said.
My mate shot her eyes up to his
