Promise to marry the mystery contender? I could have my mafia husband-to-be strike a deal that my father is to leave America. No harm could come to any supernatural beings, or the agreement to save my father's businesses would be taken away. It could work, but I needed to know who I was supposed to marry.

Dimitri and Dax' hands never left my waist. They are speaking in hushed tones while everyone leaves the cellar. Their strong jawlines, perfect teeth, and perfectly different personalities make them much sexier. Their faces will live with me through eternity when I leave. The few days had been nothing short but remarkable, and it will be so hard to give up.

Seeing them dead would be far worse than anything I could ever imagine. Their lifeless eyes, lying on the forest floor, flashed before me. I would die myself if anything happened to them. The entire pack of innocent people trying to live their lives was in my hands.

I knew what I had to do. Leaving would break my heart but saving my mates that had stolen mine was the only solution.

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Dax

Treywasdrugupthe stairs. He was kicking and screaming, begging for mercy for his 'mistake.' His mistake had killed three mated couples and left several pups homeless. He really thought he would live after this? Stupid male.

His cell phone was confiscated, and any phone numbers, information, text messages would be downloaded to the packs' technical department. Each Earth pack had a Wolves keeping up with human technology. All thanks to Luna Charlotte from the Black Claw pack, the largest pack in North America. Dad was skeptical at first, but it has done a great job helping the smaller packs with security.

Seraphina wasn't speaking; her eyes still looked longingly up the stairs. Her body stiff, eyes glassy, she stood there, allowing me to hold onto her waist tightly. I wouldn't let her go, not after what I had learned today. Her father was still after her, and it sounded like he knew where she was all along. Was this all some big game to him? Grinding my teeth, Dimitri looked at me thoughtfully.

"Seraphina is thinking too hard," my head glanced to the side of her face. She still didn't move, even with both of her mates sending heated glances her way. Gods, she was beautiful, but Dimitri was right. She was lost in thought, and dad said that can be very dangerous. Women thinking silently without their mates was a problem. Mom had done the same thing before she went off to try and take over a rogue king's territory to save dad's neck. "Never let a woman think for too long," echoed through my ears.

"Seraphina," my voice came out harsher than I intended, but it grabbed her attention. Her eyes blinked a few times, realizing she had zoned out. "You will not give yourself to him." My fist clenched into the back of her hair, pulling her head back. Her neck exposed, I put my nose right below her ear. "You are ours, no one will have you but us, do you understand?" Seraphina shivered, feeling the heat of my breath.

"I-I don't know what you are talking about?" The skip in her heartbeat let me know her true intentions. She planned to leave, return to her father and save the rest of us. What an idiotic thing to do. Wolves do not give up their mates so easily, and Seraphina would not leave Dimitri or me. The entire Shifter kingdom would keep her safe. No matter if she gave herself up, her bastard of a father would still come for us.

"You were planning on giving yourself up, weren't you?" Dimitri stepped forward, possessively pulling her face to his.

"Mine, ours," he seethed. "If you run, we will find you and fuck you into the sheets, ready or not." Seraphina's breath hitched, chills ran down her chest, nipples pebbling under her shirt. My cock rubbed harshly on her hip. "Do you understand?" Dimitri's hand gripped her neck, pulling her toward him.

My dick ground into her ass. "I-I understand." Her arousal filled the room, unmated males circled around us to leave, but their movements weren't quick enough. They were smelling her, tasting the air that left her essence. Growling out, my fangs fell over my lips while the rest of the room cleared.

The cellar door shut with a slam; it was just the three of us left.

"I won't leave," she whispered. "I just don't want anyone hurt because of me," her eyes left mine as my grip grew tighter around her arms.

"Get a cot out," I mind-linked Dimitri. He smirked, sauntering over, knowing what I was going to do. I was going to show her that no one would touch her pussy but us. No one will dare take her, and if I had to kill her entire family, I would. Before she left this room, I would make doubly sure her body would never respond to any other male.

"So, you thought you could give yourself to another man to save us? Do you know what we are capable of?" Pulling her head back, my tongue licked under her ear. Moaning, I bit down harshly on her neck.

"Dax," she cried, her nails digging into my biceps. My dick throbbed, feeling the pinch of pain.

"We are damn Alphas Seraphina, the strongest in both realms, and you wanted to give your body to some human?" I ripped her t-shirt, unsatisfied with the bra she was wearing. I had hoped she left it off, but these breasts had to be contained. My face immediately was buried into her chest, the cot slammed down behind her. Nipping, licking, sucking, I left my marks on her. Hickies littered her body already, but I was to make sure no other male would mistake that she was taken before our permanent mark.

Dimitri pulled Seraphina's leggings from her body; she was left in just her underwear. Fuck those, too; they were going to come off. We waited for any signs of protest, but her body continued to lean into my mouth, hands pulling my hair.

I loved it when she pulled my hair.

While I sucked the top of her breasts, Dimitri stood behind her, driving his fingers into her pussy. You could hear the wetness on his fingers while he slowly tortured her. Gasps, moans, and curses fled her lips like a dam full of water. Dimitri lifted his fingers away from her, making sure she saw him tasting her essence on his lips. Seraphina's eyes rolled in the back of her head.

Fucking perfect.

I wanted to taste her. Her arousal was powerful, more so than I had ever smelled on a female. None smelled as heavenly as her. It was musky with the hint of cinnamon. My mouth watered at the thought of my tongue being the first to enter her sweet cavern.

Dimitri pulled her from my arms, my face still warm from the heat of her breast, and laid her down. He was climbing on top of her, but I pushed him away. This was mine, I fucking wanted her, and I was going to bury my face between her thick thighs. Dimitri grunted in frustration, Seraphina, sensing the tension, licked her lips to grab Dimitri's hand.

"Harder," Seraphina rasped. She pulled his hand to her breast and moaned while Dimitri's fingers pulled at her nipples. Dimitri stripped himself of his shorts; his dick flopped around like a wet seal, her eyes staying centered on his cock even while his lips captured hers.

My head dove into her thighs, pushing her legs as far as they could go. Her entire lower half was exposed. Her puffy pink lips, and the tiny freckles on her thighs had my wolf purring with pleasure.

Perfection.