Brayden couldn’t remain still ever since he felt sharp pain piercing through his body. He felt it way too many times in the past twenty-four hours for it to be nothing. The soul-shattering pain that started in his mark and rippled through his whole body. Unfortunately, he knew exactly what he was experiencing, and he hated the thought of his wife being taken by someone else.
“Alpha,” Roxanne crooned, wrapping her arms around his neck as she led him from the back of his chair. She brushed her fingers gently over a part of his chest that was exposed through his unbuttoned shirt. “You don’t look too well. If anything, you look like you are in pain. Maybe I can help you to get rid of it? A mate’s touch is healing for another mate. Let me help you. Let me ease your pain.”
He never thought he
