“Can I try something?” Maeve asked him as he ate, knowing that he would agree to basically anything right now if it got her to shut up while he was eating. As expected his answer was a grunt and a nod, biting into his burger.
It stopped half way to his mouth as her mind curled around him. Fierce, sharp. Claiming. He was hers. She’d already warned Reagan what she was going to try so there was no alarm from the Alpha as Maeve effectively demanded the control of her Mate. The world shifting as a sudden Pack bond snapped into place. The gold that had been her eyes shifted to brilliant, shimmering blue. Alpha blue.
“Oh. It worked.”












