Liatris
Lazarus stared up at me when his body calmed down. “What happened to me?” he asked breathlessly. “We’ve been bonded through fate. You're my Delta.” I informed him. “Delta?” I nodded my head., “It’s amazing isn't it!?” He sat up and shook his head. “No, it’s not. If I’m your Delta, then who is your mate?” I looked at him with a puzzled face. “Why does that matter? You’ll be with me forever.”
He shoved me back and stood up. “It matters to me!” he shouted. I rose, “Laz, I don’t know why you’re so upset. Being a Delta is an honor.” He clenched his fists, about to say something when Lucian and Morgan walked in. I was hit with a strong clove and ginger scent, Morgan stopped in his tracks. “Mate!” he shouted and sprinted to me.
He pulled me close, stooping down to
