Ch. 35 The Truth

Mason

Grey, my wolf, is fucking enamored with Adira. He wants to touch her, to taste her, to make her submit to him. It’s more than a little distracting as his thoughts bleed into mine.

But he’s more than a little interested in Phoenix, Aspen’s wolf, too. So when Ellie and Asher shift back, clearly in the midst of a serious discussion, I’m torn between whether to shift back too, sticking close to her, or let Grey continue scenting and flirting with Phoenix.

In the end, I decide on the latter, giving them at least the illusion of privacy though Aspen and I can still hear them if we bother to listen. I hear my name once or twice, but tune it out in favor of wrestling playfully with Phoenix. No matter how much any of us might wish it otherwise, we’re all three mated to Ellie and allowing our wolves to bond can only help if she chooses us all.

If she chooses us all. Words I never thought I’d hear myself say, let alone come to accept. But in the end the choice is hers. All we can