Third Person
Clark was falling hard for Madison. She was everything he had been looking for in a mate. She was kind, gorgeous, and seeing her with Titus and Anna made him want to make her the mother of his pup, or pups. Especially when she turned that carefree smile at him—his wolf purring in satisfaction, as he got closer. He wanted nothing more than to get her alone and feel her against him. His ridiculous shorts, which his niece picked out, did nothing to hide his desire. But they did make Madison laugh, which was a win for him.
He was a good-looking guy and had his share of women, but there was something about Madison that forced him to do something he had never done before—chase.
But what Clark didn’t know was that he didn’t just have his own alpha competing for Madison’s affectio
