SCOTT POV

"Scott?" My beautiful mate called. I turned to notice that she was staring at me with a confused expression, she seemed to be staring at both Dickson and I. 

Perhaps she was expecting a fight between us.

She glanced between Dickson and me, her expression still a mix of confusion and concern. "Did I interrupt something?"

I shook my head, offering her a reassuring smile. "No, not at all. Everything is okay!" I slowly wrapped my arms around her waist before tugging her into my chest. Gently pressing my lips to her sweet scenting hair. 

Fiona's tension seemed to melt away as she nestled into my embrace. I...