“How does it feel to have a female who won’t bow down to you?” Beau’s grin was roguish. It had been a week since Layke and Belle had returned from the cave and were officially marked. Of course, wearing Layke’s mark didn’t make Belle any less of a pain in his ass.
Layke returned the grin, sipping on his coffee. “It makes life interesting.” Very interesting.
Layke had noticed, over the last few days, his need to be affectionate with Belle had dramatically increased. He couldn’t walk past her without nipping her lip or pulling her body against his, he was completely infatuated and it was driving him crazy, though he put it down to the fact that they had now mated.
“How are those marks healing, Belle?” Rai grinned at the feisty Queen, who shot daggers in return. It was still morning and Be
