Lincoln POV
We finish up breakfast and I am done waiting to make her mine. "Finally", Talon says in my mind, and I stand putting my hand out to Amelia. The blush creeps up her cheeks, I assume that she knows what I'm asking without words. She places her hand in mine and the once dull tingles that we share are now strong and unmistakable. "Mate", I say. She stands to her feet smiling "mate", she says back to me. I press my lips against hers and start to deepen the kiss. I feel someone is trying to link me and I am about to lose my sh*t that we're being interrupted again at this moment. I pull back breaking the kiss and she smiles. "One second I'm so sorry." "Someone better be dead or you're going to be Michael" I say when I open the link. "You might want to come to the front of the
