GARRETT POV
Did I regret leaving Hopeland Pack before putting my mark on my mate’s neck?
Partially.
Because I knew she needed more time to fully commit her life to us, and because it would have been much sweeter marking her right in front of little weenie.
Bestie my ass.
The looks he was giving my mate were not the ones I would ever give to Silas. The guy made my skin itch, and Jax was right behind my eyes, watching his every move.
I hadn’t kissed Amaranta because I needed to prove anything to him. She just needed to get out of her own head.
But seeing little weenie clench his fists because of it?
Yeah.
That felt good.
I honestly thought we had already put the worst part of this family reunion behind us.
Man, was I wrong.
The moment we stepped into the living room, the air chan
