The closer they got to Rohan’s place, Diego could feel his anxiety rising. He might be an easy-going person for the most part, but many things were affecting his natural instincts as an alpha. He now knew the reason why Percy needed him and Rohan, and he was furious at those faceless betas and some of his fellow alphas for not having the decency to keep their hands to themselves. It aroused his protectiveness toward Percy. Moreover, since he, Percy, and Rohan would be legally connected to one another for at least a year, he felt an overwhelming sense of possessiveness toward the omega and the other alpha. They belonged to him for as long as the contract was valid. It took every ounce of his self-control not to touch and rub against them so he could mark them with his scent. He wasn’t a Nea
