"He is my mate. We have already completed the mating process, I have marked him as mine." Bastian was pulling on EZ's arm as the two men fought over EZ like he was a doll.
"I saw him first. I met him at the club a couple weeks ago. You hadn't marked him then." Laremy pulled on EZ's arm, bringing him closer as if he were in a tug of war contest.
"If you met him before I did then why didn't you mate with him then, huh? That proves that he is not your mate. Now let go of my boyfriend."
This was getting way out of hand. I needed to put a stop to this as soon as I could. If I didn't, then the two supernaturally strong men would literally be ripping EZ in half like he was the baby in the story of King Solomon.
"STOP IT!" I yelled at them, putting as much force into the words as I could. "Stop it, both of you. If you keep this up then none of you will be able to have EZ."
