Emberlynne and Jonathon had spent almost the last seven hours in bed. He held his mate in the throws of passion for as long as he thought she could withstand it, and was surprised that his mate was almost as insatiable as he was. She had taken to being his mate quite fast, despite all the things that happened leading up to this moment. He saw the look on her parents' faces when he took the twins away from that house of horrors. They were angry. Angry wolves make for vengeful ones, and no matter how he played it off. He knew a few cautionary steps would be necessary. He showered, and got dressed again. He would leave his precious little mate asleep for now. She needed her rest, and he needed to begin his days responsibilities as the Alpha of his pack. He had just stepped out into the hall w