"Oh, you certainly can't say that," Micah said with a laugh that didn't reach his eyes.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Asher's brow arched instantly.
Micah straightened up, though he still made sure his body brushed Adele's. That was the only thing keeping his sanity right now.
Unlike Roman and Violet, they weren't going to be dramatic about the Matebond snapping in place between them. But the bond was there, pulsing under his skin like an annoying itch and demanding he claimed her.
Soon, though.
For now, there were more critical issues to deal with than surrendering to the mating frenzy. He would fight it for as long as he could and then, when they were finally alone, he'd devour her to his heart's content.
Thankfully, Adele also had enough self-control not to tear his clothes off and rut him like an animal.
Not that he'd have minded.
Perfect match made in heaven, aye?
His voice cut through the tension. "There will be no mention of Henry's contribution to this attack."
