Zander’s proximity was making Maya uncomfortable; he could hear her heartbeat and the smell of her arousal. His member twitched with the memory of their moment earlier but he did his best to quell it down when he thought of Celestine. He was not comfortable as well because Maya was an underage and she was not his mate even though that was yet to be established when she reached eighteen years of age. He shifted his attention to the man lying on the bed; he looked so familiar that he was sure he had met him somewhere. It was also unnatural to see how Maya acted protective around him. Could it be that the man would turn out to be her mate? The thought of another doing what he did with her earlier, caused the green-eyed monster to rear its ugly head. He could not imagine Maya squirming and scr
