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“Only what?” I ask. I know she means that she’s only been looking for someone for her heats, but dammit she deserves so much more than that.

We would support her through her heats, show her how much more we can offer, and probably bite her at the first whine. Fuck. We aren’t good men, but she’s ours.

We’ll play for keeps.

“I started this all to find a pack to help me through my heats,” she says. “Your pack probably deserves more than that.”

“Sugar, there’s nothing wrong with putting out the fire and then figuring out the rest,” I rumble. “You have needs that need to be met. So find alphas willing to meet them without complaint. It really is that simple.”

Pulling up on the street in front of the doctor’s office, I nod at the back seat. “Give me what you don’t want to haul around for the rest of the day, Aisling,” I say, taking the overnight bag she hands me.

Tossing it in the back, I lean forward and cup her cheek. “Have a good day, baby,” I murmur before slanting my lips over hers.

It’s not as deep of a kiss as I’m craving, because if it was, she’d be pulled over the center console and in my lap grinding her pussy on my cock. Still, her surprised moan is incredible as I kiss her, my tongue licking at the inseam of her lips but not any further.

“That’s to show you that I think about you all of the time,” I growl, taking her hand and cupping my cock with it. Her lipspart as her pupils grow larger, making me groan as I rock her hand over me.

“Never doubt that I don’t want to see you, text you, talk to you, Aisling. I’m a possessive man. I don’t want to scare you.”

My breath freezes as Aisling squeezes her hand, smiling sweetly even as she pants from kissing me. “Give me all you got, big guy,” she rasps.

Swallowing hard, I watch as she tugs her hand away and opens the door. “I’ll let you know if I need a ride before the end of the day,” she says with a wink.

“Aisling, it’s fucking freezing out,” I snarl. The cold air is already moving through the truck, and her hair is blowing under the hat that she pulls over it.

“I’ve dealt with worse,” she says archly, hopping out of the truck with her bag. Closing the door, Aisling walks quickly into the building, making me sigh.

Me:

It’s wrong if I spank Aisling, right? This little omega is going to make me insane.

Text bubblespop up in my group chat with the guys as I drive to my first appointment. In reality, I know there’s no way I’m going to be her personal chauffeur today, but I’m still mad that she’s planning to walk around the city alone. There are plenty of people rushing through the streets as they go about their business.

I don’t fucking care. I don’t want my girl out in this weather.

Aiden:

Welcome to my life.

Caelin:

I can’t wait to see what you all see. Apparently they’re going to have a guard at my meeting with her, but it’s not any of our guys.

Me:

Ambrose is going to be there. He’s just as insane as the others. I may have officially thrown in that we’re courting her.

Aiden:

What?! If she finds out that I’m the pack’s alpha, we’re all fucked.

Me:

So we’ll make sure it never comes up. Send me the tracker updates to my phone, please.

Tossingmy phone in the cup holder, I get on with the rest of my day.

Aisling

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