37-Book2- To Take Control you Must Win!

Patrick’s POV

Marcus smells like sex and Cleo. He isn’t even trying to hide it today. I even check his neck to make sure they didn’t actually mark each other. It stronger than normal, something is different.

“I didn’t have time to shower,” he smirks, answering my unasked questions.

“Where is she?” I ask, stepping back from him.

“Pack clinic, birth control shot,” he answers, still smiling like he can’t help it. “We decided to choose each other. She’s, my mate. We will mark each other after the Ascension Ceremony.”

“I’m happy for you and I would hug you, but you stink.” I smile at him.

“Yeah, let’s workout, so my sweat will cover the smell up.” He laughs.

We work up a pretty good sweat and his scent is dying down, when Cleo bounds into the gym.

“Hey baby,” he smiles, and she jumps into his arms, wrapping her legs around him.

“I’m good to go for another six weeks,” she smiles, before kissing him.

“We should test the limits of that shot,” Marcus laughs.

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