Anthony fell asleep unknowingly, leaving his mate bickering within himself. The wolf had adamantly refused to give control back to his human.
'He is tired.' The sensible human attempted to plead his case. Anthony had fallen asleep with his neck hanging on the side, and Julian was quite sure the billionaire will get a neck strain the following day.
'He seems fine to me.' The wolf argued. 'Isn't he asleep?'
'His neck will strain!' Julian was getting irritated, and it didn't faze his wolf. The beast in fact shifted its head which was laying on Anthony's lap as if to gloat about who was in control. The movement jolted Anthony awake. He blinked severally before his eyes fell on the wolf, whose gaze was strained on him.
“Hey,” Anthony chuckled awkwardly. He doesn't remember falling asleep.
