Chapter 34. Holy Shit

Randall's POV

I kissed her, hard and possessively, stopping that nonsense right away. She tried to push me off, she was strong enough but didn't. It took a few seconds before her hands gripped my shirt and she responded to my kiss. We stood there, the bond deepening my the second, until I finally let her go. "I won't let any of that stop me, Talia. Let me mark you, we'll figure out the rest later."

She was shaking, but she showed her neck to me. "Do it, quickly, before I can run away," she said. My teeth extended, and I moved down and bit her neck at the junction of her left shoulder. I felt the bond snap in place between us. "You're mine now, and I am yours," I said.

"For as long as I live, I am yours," she answered. "Even if that is only a week."

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Alpha Clark's POV

La Crosse Airport

I drove off soon after Randall closed the door, seeing my niece Talia standing by a motorcycle on the other side of the lot. I meant what he said about trea