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CHAPTER 107 Poking the Beast

  Maxwell's POV

  "We have an issue, Alpha!" My beta shoots throughout the link, the anger clear in his voice. 

  "Ugh!" I groaned out loud, dragging my hand down my face dramatically. "Fuck sake!"

  "What is it?" I snap, resting my head on my mate's lap; Mia's fingernails scraped up and down my neck and into my dark hair. 

  "He won't leave the girl's side," Marcus explained dryly.

  "We expected as much!" 

  "No, Alpha, I mean he won't let me even touch her; Archer is giving off serious touch her and die vibes." He pushed the subject. Sighing into Mia's lap, I let her sweet scent distract me from Jason's infatuation with the redhead. 

  "He is acting like a mated male," Marcus warns. Yet again, I whine into my beautiful mate's lap, gripping her light fabric skirt. 

  "He IS a mated male!" I retreat.