Dominic was already beginning to regret his decision of appointing Talon as his mate's bodyguard. He didn't like Talon's flirtatiousness, didn't like how easily Natalie had taken to the other male's touch. He wanted to grab Natalie and pull her to him, wanted to lick over his mark to remind her she was claimed. Claimed by him.
Ryan's voice broke into his thoughts. "I checked to see if Cole had set one up, but he hasn't. Shame. We could have gotten an idea of who has what position within the pack nowadays."
"Oh, and by the way," Natalie began as she went to stand directly in front of Dominic. "Remember the female who kept trying to get me to walk away from you while we were in the club?"
"Yeah," he replied, hiding how content he was that she was away from Talon. It was a struggle not to touch her, but he wouldn't
let those instincts rule him.
"Her name's Shirley, she's my best friend. Well, her and her boyfriend Zane."
"Zane?"
