Chapter 121. Jealousy Fit (2)

Blayne’s POV

My eyes vented my spleen on the Beta and his mate who entered the room two minutes ago and had been watching me in a phased-out zone. Being heavily distracted in my thoughts, I hadn’t noticed their arrival. Probably because their scents would not alert my wolf of any danger.

“Ha-ha-ha, very funny.” I drawled, almost petulant. I put down the sharpened dagger next to the finished set and turned over an ammo box of 9mm bullets on the table. “What are the two of you doing here?”

“You asked me to set things up for you tonight. Did you forget?” Keisha’s trimmed black eyebrows raised as she folded her arms across her chest. “What’s wrong with you today?”

“Isn’t it obvious, my sweet nectar?” Duke mused, and kissed her left temple. “It’s because of Cleo.”

A helpless smile settled on my lips as my thoughts took me back to visions of my mate. Tonight felt like the night that I would mark Cleo. When I mentioned it this morning, she did