Parker's POV:
"Parker wait!"
I ignored Tristan's calls, my feet couldn't stop moving. "I can't, I need to see my sister!" Like hell was I going to leave her alone with Percy, god knows what they'd do if they had five minutes alone.
Unfortunately for me Tristan caught up, dam Werewolf speed. "Please, I've been trying to tell you for weeks!" He screeched to a halt, blocking my path.
I furrowed my eye brows, my leg bouncing in anticipation, my sister was on my mind and wasn't going to leave so easily. "Look man, now is not a great time. Just let me see Max and then I'm yours the rest of the day." I moved to walked around him, but Tristan was five inches taller than me, and rock solid muscle.
"I've been trying to find the right time, but maybe there isn't one...." he rambled on, his sapphire eyes lite with extreme nervousness. "Your-Your-Your my-"
"There you are, I've been looking for you Tristan," a voice called. From behind me, Gabriel appeared dressed in a clean brown shirt that matched his hair and simple blue jeans. "Max and I were kidnapped too easily. We need to consult the archives, Kytani and Werewolf to see if there is anything that can keep that from happening again. Sooner is better."
Tristan gave him the 'are you serious' look. "Since when do you give orders?"
Gabe snapped like a cobra," since your head of security and let your Luna get stolen right from under your nose. Now look through those archives or I'll explain to your Alpha that you think chatting with Parker is more important than your Luna's safety."
For a second I thought I heard him wrong. Shocked is one way of putting it. The next second I thought Tristan was going to either submit or beat him to death, instead he smiled. "It's about time you grew some balls, just don't let Percy here your giving out orders, he'll feed those balls to the rouges."
Giving me a meaningful glance Tristan directed his attention to me. "Visit your sister, than we need to talk." He left no room for questions. I crossed my arms, watching him walk away with superior swag. He walked like he owned the world and it was incredibly sexy-
Wait. Sexy? I'm not into guys, ugh, what is wrong with me?
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Max's POV:
The nurse nodded, collecting her notes. "Ok Luna, you seem to be in perfect health." I would have been relieved if not for the tone of her voice.
I leaned forward in the chair,"I- isn't that a good thing?"
Realizing what she said, she plastered a smile onto her face." Oh I didn't mean anything by it, Luna. It's just when mate's are separated for so long, they usually grow very sick. Your mate showed signs of sickness, while you oddly seem to be unaffected by the distance."
I played with the tips of my fingers nervously,"why could that be - not that I'm complaining but it seems...strange," I puttered.
The nurse got to her feet,"I cannot say for sure, you must be very strong if you did not fall ill. I wouldn't lose sleep over it." Immediately after speaking she opened the door. The nurse jumped finding Percy standing directly behind the wooden frame.
He brushed past her muttering under his breath,"About dam time." We seriously needed to work on his anger management.
I got to my feet, he made a move to pick me up but I walked ahead of him. "I was kidnapped, not tortured." He growled but I simply ignored it. Taking my hand I felt the cool caress of the tingles his skin sparked. I actually stopped in the hallway. It was like I was feeling the sparks for the first time, so soft and gentle.
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Perseous's Human Mate
Hombres LoboMax was perfectly human. Loyal to family. Strong and passionate. Curiosity equal to her shyness. Percy was anything but human. An over bearing Supreme Alpha who's only anchor is a human girl. He keeps secrets well, almost as well as he keeps the pa...
