* What the f**k happened to you?" Tristan asked, giving Gabriel a once-over.
"Do you have any idea what you've done?" Gabriel growled with an icy glare at the alpha.
"I can't say I do," Tristan said as he turned towards the closet. "But I'm sure you're going to tell me." He pulled on black sweatpants and a black t-shirt. Then he went back to where his pissed off beta stood. "I'm waiting."
"You were supposed to mark him not have s*x with him," Tristan said coolly.
"So I had s*x with my mate." Tristan shrugged. "What's it to you?" and hold up how did you even know I had s*x with him.
"Tristan, people couldn't help but have s*x at a point last night," Gabriel whispered. "It was...insane. We couldn't control ourselves."
"So you got some." Tristan grinned, completely missing the point. "C
