Adrenaline was pumping through Asher’s veins as he chased after his mate. His brother by his side. Her scent left a hot trail for them to chase. A heady combination of rosemary and her arousal. She liked to be chased. She liked to play.
And he was enjoying the game. The thrill of hunting her. His prey. His love and his future. She held all of these things in her hands. She was the key to everything he and his brother ever wanted.
“How come she’s so fast?” Aiden growled getting frustrated with the chase. He was impatient. He always has been. Especially when he wanted something he couldn’t have. At least not right away. “Let’s split up and corner her!”
Asher nodded at his brother’s plan and broke to the right, pushing himself faster. Aiden would chase her right into his arms, and he would
