Chapter 130 Asher

• Bailey’s sister, Morgan, was looking nervously at Marc, despite the fact she was looking at him somewhere between wanting to eat him, and like he was the best thing since the earth was created. And do not get me started on the huge smile that was spread across Marc's face. He was smiling so hard his face looked like it could split in two… Ah, the joys of the matebond… I couldn’t help but smile though. Marc deserved this. He might be a pain in the ass, but he and I had always got along, and he had always been there for me since Isla died. Despite me being the brother-in-law from hell at times.
• I know I taunted him for being a ladies' man, but in truth, he was never all that bad. The ladies liked him, and he loved their attention. He rarely actually hooked up with them, he just enjoyed the attention they gave him. He loved to be adored basically. He was most definitely one of the most eligible bachelors of the pack since he had arrived, so the she-wolves here would be devastated to hear he was now taken. But, looking at the way he had responded to Morgan, I can only say I think he could be a good mate for her. I doubt Bailey had any reason to worry about her sister.
• “Bailey, do you mind if I steal your sister away for the day? I think I would like to take my mate out on a date and spoil her?” Marc looked toward Bailey, his eyes lit up like a fucking Christmas tree. I think somebody was excited to have found his fated mate, and who could blame him? There was no better feeling. He would be on a natural high right about now, and he would want to learn all he could about her. Get to know her. Spend time alone with her. Just be with her. And, hopefully, she was feeling the same too. We’ll just pretend the running away from him at the start, and giving him a black eye didn’t happen, and everything else was looking pretty perfect for them right about now…