KADE’S POV
Leaving Zaya behind had to have been the hardest thing I have ever had to do since we met. I knew she wanted me with her, she wanted to be in my arms, but duty called.
I was more than elated, however, when she asked to mark me. And even though I had to ask her severally, she finally told me yes. She was finally ready to be completely mine and she wanted me as hers and f**k if I said it didn’t feel good.
The drive to the photographer’s place turned out to be a short one and Damian did the questioning. Unlike me, who had a gentler face, Damian was an ice-cold bastard.
“We’re not going to ask you again.” He voiced harshly. "Tell us everything you know about this man."
He held out one of the pictures Alpha Benjamin compiled in the folder he presented to me.
The photographe
