Mark cleared his throat. "I've taken care of the others," he stated. "Klaus is waiting for us at the line of territories. Let's go home. I'll let Scott know about the warehouse full of dead bodies tomorrow."
"Home," Sharon sighed, "Please, Luthor."
It was a blur, those next couple of minutes. Luthor carried his mate to Klaus's truck, keeping all others away from her, and Mark tagged along behind them. When they reached Luthor's property once more, he breathed a deep sigh, relaxing now that the tension left his body. Sharon was safe, and he could breathe again.
She needed a doctor, she needed food, she needed water, and she needed sleep, and she was going to get it. He'd make sure of it. He'd f*****g kill anyone who tried to take her away from him again. Three days had passed since the r
