They were in the car, currently driving toward the Grey Blood Pack.
It's been thirty minutes, and Leon hasn't said a single word. He kept looking out of the window with a crease on his brow.
He wasn't happy, and he was letting Mark know.
Mark glanced at Leon and said, "Hey, handsome." He called softly as he drove the car.
Leon remained quiet, sulking.
Mark blew out a helpless breath and slowly moved his hand and placed it over Leon's lap, "Baby, I'm sorry. You know I didn't want this either, but I have to go, my brother needs me for something important -"
"More important than me? Then... what were we about to do?" Leon asked, glaring at Mark.
Mark furrowed his brows and carefully thought about Leon's words. "Nothing is more important than you, Leon, I promise you. And..." he paused, thinking really deeply to recall what they were about to do as Leon mentioned.
He recalled that before Lake called for him, he had invited Leon to the shower to wash up and... sex!
Yes, sex!
