Noah Everrett
Fuck. We shifted back about five minutes ago, and Branson is storming his way to the pack house.
I'm a very possessive guy, especially because of my wolf. And when he has his mind set on something, that's going to happen. And he has his mind set on us marking. Soon. He could've done it today, but he showed he is giving us the option to do it.
But instead there's red angry marks on the side of Bransons neck. He shifted, threw on his clothes and stormed off.
"Branson '' a heavy sigh comes from my lips, as I stay in step with him. He knows his wolf won't stop mine from marking him. He left him wide open to do so today. "We gotta talk about this' ' huffing again, I finally get in touch and grabbed his wrist. I pull him to a stop, and he whirls around quickly.
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