Alpha Max/Chaos

 

  The pain has disappeared, the wounds are gone, and I look down in shock at my little, frail mate who has just saved my life. She is bruised and weakened with dehydration and hunger. She is out like a light. I wrap my furry arms around her and pull her into me tightly.

  ‘Mine!’ I growl as Chaos; Nathan stands and backs away.

  ‘Okay, okay. I get it. She’s yours,’ he says, not wanting to piss me off.

  Nathan drags Sam into Alpha Tate’s cell and locks the iron door so they can't get out.

  ‘I've never seen anything like that. She healed you with her bare hands....