Xander pov
I could feel Frankie's distress turn to arrousal through the mate bond. I internally groaned, knowing she and John were getting some alone time that I craved to have. I knew I needed to get her to myself before too long, but I also knew my time was so enveloped with the pack. I had to shake myself to concentrate on the topic my father and Marcus were discussing. Something about the vampire blood bank Frankie had requested.
Marcus's eyebrow was quirked knowingly while my father was looking at me concerned. "Still with us?" Marcus teased me.
"Of course," I said gruffly.
"Son," my father looked at me with concern. "Have you considered how Frankie will run her clan beside your pack? She won't exactly be able to take over Luna duties."
I wiped a hand over my face. "Yeah, every
