Chapter 109
Fredrick could hardly contain himself as he carried his mate back to the tree house, running as fast as he could. Her body was burning up, and the crazed look of lust in her eyes was driving him wild. Never had he been so hard in his life, as she grasped his clothes, attempting to pull them off. She was moaning, incessantly, as the scent of her arousal filled the forest. Any werewolf within a ten-kilometre radius would smell her scent. He thanked all that was holy, she was mated to him, as it would act like a beacon to any unmated wolf if she had not been. However, because she belonged to him, the scent would not affect the unmated males in the area. Jumping over a tree branch, he ran out into the clearing, to find a male wolf around the tree house. Søren instantly growled pro
