Lauchlan
He was laying on the training ground pinned down by Marshell and, no matter how hard he struggled and fought, he could not get out of his Delta’s grip. “Enough.” He finally muttered, he didn’t understand what was going on with himself. He’d slept like the dead after an afternoon and evening of insatiable s*x with Tyler, and he was, he knew, well rested. He’d even woken up happy and ready to head off to training.
Now here he was unable to fend off his own unit once more. Something was wrong with him and Theo. Although they felt completely fine, they were happy in their Mate Bond and had been for a full year now, and they still trained and worked out as much as the boys did, but he’d gradually gotten weaker, and he knew it. His muscle tone was also less than what it had been when
