His past

Camille POV

"We are here!" Alina yawned and tried to stretch her arms. That was when she realized Marcel's head was on her shoulder. "Hey wolfie," she pushed his head until it hit the window.

Marcel's eyes fluttered open and he rubbed his head and looked at Alina. "You could have tapped me, baby girl. That hurt so much," he rubbed his head again and opened the car door.

I smiled at their interaction and wondered if they could be together. Alina needed a man in her life and I hope Marcel could be the one. I had no idea why Marcel wanted to be with Alina but I knew it had to do with the mate thing Axel discussed with me. We all came out of the car and headed into the penthouse.

"Welcome sir," The receptionist bowed his head as We made our way in. Axel and Marcel ignored him while Alina and myself greeted the Man. We all made our way into the Elevator that seemed too small because of Axel and Marcel's intense glares every few seconds.

"Your home is amazing!" Alina commented as we m