Marcus’s Point of View:
"We have a situation, Alpha," Michael's voice came through the mind link. I frowned. What now? I didn’t want to be interrupted while I was with my mate.
"What’s going on?" I asked, trying to hide my frustration.
"Rogues, Alpha. And there’s a large group of them," Michael replied. Great.
"Get in touch with Jhoseph right away. We need reinforcements in case more show up. I’ll be there shortly," I ordered. This had to be linked to Damien—he never knew when to stop.
I tightened my hold around Anya's waist, pulling her closer. I loved how our bodies fit together perfectly. I took a deep breath, inhaling her scent as I gently ran my fingers through her hair.
"Marcus, what’s wrong?" Anya asked with concern in her voice.
I placed a gentle kiss on her forehead and lig
