Brandon had returned. Finn looked at the army that stood in front of him, a woman at the helm. He glanced to the side and saw Marl staring at the woman with a fierce expression. There was no doubt in anyone's mind that the woman was Marl's mate. He could devour her with his eyes. He was about to charge onto the field and ruin their entire plan because he could not hold himself steady.
'She doesn't look like she wants to see her mate,' Levi said with trepidation. The woman was glaring at them. No, not at them, at Marl. She was glaring at Marl with a fierceness that relayed her distaste for mates.
'She looks like she is about to charge Marl and slice his head off,' Gavin said, agreeing with Levi's assessment.
'I'd like to see her try,' Marl said with a growl. The growl reverberated acros
