Chapter 7 – Markus 

Markus P.O.V. 

I wanted to go ask the cook to run away with me. I could imagine eating this all my life. These last two days were worth the trio just

for the damn food. Putting up with Alpha Geoff’s pompous ass was irritating, but the moment I would put the food in my mouth, Atlas

would just start wagging and running around like a mad wolf. For a grumpy wolf, he sure seemed to enjoy the cook’s food.

I looked at Gillian with a little bit of jealousy. He’d gone to see if he could find anyone willing to talk to us and came out with a second

helping of eggs benedict. Now it was lunch time and he was still eating like he’d missed breakfast. Lucky bastard.

‘Stop being madi got more food than you did. What else could I have used as a cover?’

He mind linked me when he saw me look at

him eating the Philly Cheese steak.

‘You could have shared. It’s not like you got anything out of the girls,’

I said.

‘Yeah, those girls look simply terrified. I don’t think they believe we can protect them. The only one I didn’t get a chance to talk to

was the pretty cook.’

‘Pretty? Seems like a crime to be able to cook like this and be pretty at the same time,’

said.

‘Yeah, she’s a cutey. Young. Probably not even of age. Curls that don’t seem to end and some pretty remarkable eye color,’

Gillian

said.

‘Sounds like you’re smitten

I teased.

is pretty, but not for me. I will wait for my mate.

without the full moon?’ I asked, genuinely

pull towards your mate, some sort of attraction. Full moon or not. They are chosen for you at birth, so it’s always there. You can

listening closely. His behavior lately was a little weird, but I figured he was just on

being in enemy territory.

think we’re going to get anyone here to help. He’s got everyone scared

he finished.

afraid of that. At least we get

I smirked.

can’t wait

have lunch in your mouth right now and

him while taking a bite of

another plate that seemed to not have an owner. I know there were extras, so I chose

to one of the straggling plates in

wondering what’s

I smirked.

‘Thought so,’ he laughed.

something but he just smiled, nodded and

“Snooze you lose, Markus.

my friend. Next time I’ll be

gladly accept a challenge to the death. I already asked for the lava

to email that over.”

your face when you ate it. You

lowe you one

the next dessert. I don’t want seem

I couldn’t believe the food they had for us. When the sampling of desserts came out, I was

smell of honey, strawberries and a winter’s night. I

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