“Why? I am only touching what belongs to me, If I want to touch you, I will, and no one would dare to stop me, Everly. Remember that,” He growls before tugging me against his chest. I push off his chest with my hand, trying to escape him.

“Valen, let me go,”

“And if I don’t want to?”

“I will make you, ” I growl back at him though I doubted that. However, usually a knee to the balls was enough to drop any man.

Valen laughs softly, his hand moving lower before he grabs my ass. I glare at him before thumping his hard chest with my fist clutching the coasters. He laughs, plucking them from my fingers, and his brows furrow. He reluctantly lets me go. I move to the other side, so I am out of reach. He clicks his tongue holding up a coaster, and he raises an eyebrow at me.

“What?” I ask.

“Nothing but that is the second time you have done that like you knew what I was thinking, ” he says.

Nope, I just know my son, and it seems they share a few odd similarities. I shrug.

“One of the kids of one of the rogues has OCD. I saw you rearrange my shelf, “

“Observant, but I don’t have OCD, just certain things

bother me,”

“Coasters are one of them. Your reluctance to be my mate is another,” he then mutters something under his breath, too low for me to hear while shaking his head. And I sigh, sipping my soda.

His scent filled the small room, yet I found it oddly calming. However, the quiet was beginning to get awkward as we stood there staring at each other.

Making me question why he came back here tonight. Did the bond pull him back here or was he here for more sinister reasons?

“You didn’t come here because you wanted to talk, ” I state.

I raise

states before wiping a hand down his face, and he sighs while I step

yet at least we still

if I

about rejecting me Everly, or you will force my

has a choice,

My father is pushing me to marry and provide an heir, ”

you can’t, what

He groans, his eyes darkening and his aura

need to let me mark you. I won’t be married off and forced to mate someone that is not my

an Alpha; he can’t force you to do anything, and I won’t be forced to

pack Everly; my father

together, ” I tell him, placing my

you say that? What

giving a f*ck about titles and pack business, thinking you can go around ordering

rogue. If I cared about titles, I would have rejected you by now. Most Alpha’s would have, you should be grateful

because you just admitted to needing to mark me out of obligation to your pack like I am some breeding machine made for you to provide an heir, all because your asshole of a father told you

founded this City, have you no respect, and as for an heir, that is

rogues being tossed from the City and made

about is reputation and how much land they own, while rest of us are cast away and forgotten about, thank him, he is half the

for the love of God, I didn’t make you a damn rogue, my father isn’t responsible for what other packs do, rogues make the choices that get themselves banished from their packs, I am not

wage while struggling not to be picked off by the forsaken or hunters, forever blamed because they did the one thing all you egotistical men did, they had a child and you all shun them for

rogue, you weren’t born one, I won’t raise another person’s kid because

still shared the same beliefs as his father; the title is all

I were. This entire place is run

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