“I do like the whole necklace tracker situation. I should definitely get you one of those,” Easton said. “You should not,” I grumbled. “I think I should. That way, I can chase you down whenever I want.” His voice was low and sent a shiver through me as I imagined being hunted by my alphas. How adrenaline would surge through me as I tried to get away, the thrill of being caught and thrown to the ground. I’d had my fair share of hookups throughout the years, but I’d never trusted anyone enough to really embrace my kinks. But with my guys? I wanted it all. “Maybe that would be okay,” I mumbled.
