Knox POV
He folds his arms and leans back, perfectly relaxed. “You want to claim her, right? This is how you do it. It’s tradition. Keep your hands to yourself for seven days. If you make it, she's yours. No one else can challenge you.”
I groan and tilt my head back. “We just had a breakthrough. She came to the club. I told her things. And now I have to ignore her?”
Echo shrugs. “Think of it this way. Get through the week, and she's yours. No one in this room will be able to touch her. No one will be allowed to so much as look without risking a broken jaw.”
I narrow my eyes. “No one would dare anyway.”
He gives me a look that says I'm delusional. “You think so? You've no idea. Half the guys in this club are watching you, waiting for you to mess this up. You may think she is safe, but
