Third Person POV
"Here." Kobe's beta Jefferson, his best friend, sounded sullen as he handed Kobe a small vial, his expression grim. "The potion you asked for. All she has to do is consume this and the mark on her neck will disappear. You'll be able to mark her as your own" he explained curtly.
Kobe raised a brow and carefully tucked the vial into his pocket, studying his friend closely. Jefferson looked glum, as though he wanted nothing to do with this plan. He would have to make sure his friend wasn't about to betray him, but he doubted that Jefferson had the guts.
"What did she ask for in return?" he asked calmly.
Jefferson snorted. "You got lucky. All she wanted was two million. Good thing this pack is wealthy" he sneered, "but she could have asked for anything, and then what? I
