Connor POV
"I want to mark our mate Connor", Ranger growls in my head. I look at my beautiful mate who is speaking to her mother and I couldn't agree more. She looks toward me and she has a smirk on her face. Does she know what the hell we were just talking about? She hugs her mother and walks toward us. Her scent is so strong it's intoxicating. I'm ready to throw her over my shoulder instead of being a gentleman. When she reaches me, she leans in so only I can hear her "I don't mind you not being a gentleman." A growl escapes me and I bend, throwing her over my shoulder. I can hear people laughing behind us, but I don't care even a little. The only thing important to me and Ranger right now is being inside our mate and marking her. As soon as we reach the room we've been staying
