"Tate, be careful. She is pregnant." Eeva warns, only to get a possessive growl from the Alpha who holds me like some delicate porcelain. I feel his arms release me for a moment, only to watch as Tate moves my bags to the other side of the booth and sits down, pulling me down carefully beside him and wrapping a protective arm around my shoulders.
"Don't be so possessive," I state boldly, glaring at the wolf before me and hating how, within our first meeting, he stakes his claim on me as if we were a bunch of barbaric beings.
"I can, and I will. You are mine." He retorts back with a bemused expression on his face as if what he says is the right answer.
"I belong to no one." We both glare at each other for a moment, neither of us wanting to back down, as the idea of him staking hi
