Seth blushed, arms coming to wrap around his chest as if hiding the fact that he had Alizair’s shirt on. “Maybe.” He shrugged.
The wolf rolled his eyes, smiling as he moved to lean over and kiss Seth’s cheek. “How are you feeling?” He asked, eyes watching the omega, one hand brushing over the bond mark on Seth’s neck. They were mated now, but it was a deeper bond than normal and Alizair knew he needed to explain that soon.
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