I needed to mark, bite, do whatever I could to ensure everyone else in the world knew all of them belonged to me. “You’re mine,” I said, struggling against Finn’s hold. He released me and I jumped at Easton. He caught me easily, one hand supporting my ass and the other gripping the back of my neck. “Yours,” he said. “Only yours.” I dug my hands into his back, wishing my nails were strong enough to tear through his shirt and mark his skin. “That’s a good girl, claiming your alpha. Showing everyone I belong to you.”
