How could one be jealous of his wolf? Adeline burst into laughter. It was a belly laugh.
But she wasn't going to say no to Volk. This was the second time it'd asked.
Smiling softly, she cupped its cheek and leaned a bit to meet its lips. It was a gentle kiss, one that held so much warmth that it made Volk's face turn red.
It really wasn't fair for Caesar to have everything to himself, including their mate. He was on the more dominant side, and there was nothing it could do about it. Sometimes, it wished it could be the more dominant one, but then Caesar kept both of them sane, so it was much better that he was in control.
Pulling back from the kiss, Adeline caressed its hair, a charming smile on her face. Volk was quick to melt into the caress of her palm. It was going to grab her hand and drown in her comfort more, but Caesar was unfortunately quick to take control, ruining the whole moment for it.
