(Markus)
When Dimitris arrived I could smell the blood of a werewolf running through his veins. When she stepped out from behind him I looked at her and my eyes traveled down her body and landed on her belly and the feeling of wanting to protect her hit me like a fright train. When Dimitris revealed that she had healed him in her state I was angry. Not because she had saved Dimitris, but because she put herself and her pups in danger. I could hear there were two of them. But I also knew that Dimitris would never hurt anyone willingly and the fact that she saved him means that he’s indebted to her until he returns the favor.
When she told us what had happened to her and her mates I was jealous at first, but it all faded away when I looked into her eyes. The pulse of our hearts is so slow
