Anita’s POV
"Are you f*****g kidding me?!"
I growled, pulling on a maxi dress that had randomly ended up in the suitcase, that I'd Packed for this trip. Sure, we had no intention of staying long, and there wouldn't be any real occasion for me to wear it. But right now I was glad that I had it; if for no other reason than the fact that I could now quickly get dressed.
"It's against the law to separate Mates," Eirik admitted between clenched teeth, seething with rage. But before he could open his mouth to continue, Arne had finally broken free from the two bodyguards and came stomping over.
"He can't hold her here against her will!" he growled at Eirik-- and while I usually was the one keeping my brothers in check, today I would happily watch Arne tear my oldest brother a new one!
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