"Mmmm, Goddess, Mitchell, if I wasn't mated I'd take you home with me. Your hands are magic," Emory said to the male massage therapist, digging into her back muscles. All the women were getting massages. Giggles erupted. "Good thing this isn't considered a betrayal. Greyson would be here ripping poor Mitchell's arms off," Barbara stated. "What does that mean, mom? Why would Greyson flip out?" Amber asked. Barbara had insisted Amber call her mom. She wouldn't acknowledge her if she called her Barbara. "Oh, that's right, you and Stella need mate lessons," she said. "When a mated pair mark each other, the bond lets them feel everything the other feels. Your mate can feel when you are mad, sad, happy, confused, aroused and if you cheat the betrayal. Pain like you've never felt be