Antonio POV
Antonio had woken up early the next morning. While he drank his steaming cup of coffee, he was deep in thought about what he would do with the unique situation he and Mackenzie were in.
He had gotten nearly no sleep at all. He had decided it was best to sleep on the couch since he didn’t know if Mackenzie would feel him being intimate with Stacy, now that she also felt the mate bond. And he didn’t even desire Stacy anymore if he was being honest with himself.
He was contemplating sending her home, back to the pack. He didn’t want to make things more difficult.
He was brought back to reality by Mackenzie’s sweet voice.
“Nice face,” she commented. Tony’s wolf had refused to heal his wounds. He was still angry with him.
“Mackenzie, I…” Tony began but was interrupted by a lo
