Ezekiel followed Azazel through the dimmly lit corridors, desperately trying to tune out his demon chanting that they should kill the man for interfering and it was a difficult task to do. While he was furious that he had been pulled away just when he was about to get since the moment his spell backfired, another part of him was happy because he had been too lost in his mate to think clearly. She would have been angry if he had marked her before she had the chance to speak to Hail and he had been trying with all of his might to get her to trust him. He wanted to be a man that was worthy of her, he wanted to be someone she would be proud to have at her side and marking her behind Hail's back was not the way to do that. As much as it made him want to break things, Hail was her mate first and
