Alpha Markus and Celeste

Chapter 7

Chapter 7 – Markus 

Markus P.O.V. 

I wanted to go ask the cook to run away with me. I could imagine eating this all my life. These last two days were worth the trio just

for the damn food. Putting up with Alpha Geoff’s pompous ass was irritating, but the moment I would put the food in my mouth, Atlas

would just start wagging and running around like a mad wolf. For a grumpy wolf, he sure seemed to enjoy the cook’s food.

I looked at Gillian with a little bit of jealousy. He’d gone to see if he could find anyone willing to talk to us and came out with a second

helping of eggs benedict. Now it was lunch time and he was still eating like he’d missed breakfast. Lucky bastard.

‘Stop being madi got more food than you did. What else could I have used as a cover?’

He mind linked me when he saw me look at

him eating the Philly Cheese steak.

‘You could have shared. It’s not like you got anything out of the girls,’

I said.

‘Yeah, those girls look simply terrified. I don’t think they believe we can protect them. The only one I didn’t get a chance to talk to

was the pretty cook.’

‘Pretty? Seems like a crime to be able to cook like this and be pretty at the same time,’

said.

‘Yeah, she’s a cutey. Young. Probably not even of age. Curls that don’t seem to end and some pretty remarkable eye color,’

Gillian

said.

‘Sounds like you’re smitten

I teased.

pretty, but not for me. I will wait for my mate. I could tell

can tell without the full moon?’ I asked, genuinely

you should be able to feel some sort of pull towards your mate, some sort of attraction. Full moon or not. They are chosen for you at birth, so it’s always there. You can feel it to some extent. The Full moon just

feel Atlas listening closely. His behavior lately was a

being in enemy territory.

think we’re going to get anyone here

he finished.

At least we get two more outstanding

I smirked.

I can’t

literally have lunch in your mouth

taking a

good. I was eyeing another plate that seemed to not

one of the straggling plates

you’re not wondering what’s for

I smirked.

‘Thought so,’ he laughed.

but he just smiled, nodded and grabbed the plate

growl. He smiled wider and said, “Snooze you lose, Markus. You shouldn’t be so

laughed, “Touché my friend. Next time I’ll be sure to challenge you for

it’s by this same cook, I’ll gladly accept a challenge to the death. I already asked for the lava

email that over.” I

your face when

like lowe you

the next dessert. I don’t want seem

came around. I couldn’t believe the food they had for us. When the sampling

that wonderful smell of honey, strawberries and a winter’s night.

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