Summer lay back, alone in her room. Luca's mind link resonated in her head, but Summer felt conflicted. She hasn't had days to get used to the shift in their relationship as he had. His touch felt amazing; powerful and soothing and safe, but that didn't make it more enticing than Barton's electric touch, or the primal great of Marco's. Even Alpha Clark's touch was powerful - powerful enough to feel everything, tune into everyone, and intensify everything. Summer hated it, but only because of how it was used.
Alpha Clark. Summer's hand flew to the mall on her neck. She wondered if it were the medication she was on - it didn't burn as much as it had. Fear twisted Summer's gut as she realised it might mean he was closer, physically. When marked mates are separated by distance, their marks a
