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Matthew’s wolf strength on a rampage. Closing
    his eyes for a moment, trying to control his wolf now the need
    for all of that additional power had passed, he missed Dean

    coming towards him until he felt slim, strong arms slip around
    his waist and a small head rest on his chest.
    “Thank you.” Hearing Dean’s soft whisper, Matthew looked
    down at his mate’s upturned face. The amount of trust in
    Dean’s eyes slashed through Matthew’s control and without
    thinking he grabbed Dean tight, bending his head and taking
    his first kiss from the man he was determined to spend the rest
    of his life with.
    Dean’s lips were so sweet, and they opened beneath Matthew’s
    questing tongue without hesitation. Matthew was finding it
    difficult to feel Dean’s body, when he had to bend over so far
    to kiss the little man, so he grabbed Dean by his hips and
    lifted, bringing Dean up off his feet. Dean wrapped his legs
    around Matthew’s waist and Matthew could feel thin, strong
    fingers in his hair as Dean kissed him back.
    It was heady. It was fucking awesome, but Matthew had
    enough brain power left to know that if he pushed Dean now,
    yes he could probably have him, but at what cost. Matthew
    still didn’t know what Dean’s reservations about their mating
    were and he wasn’t about to jeopardize a lifetime of bliss for
    one wrong move. So despite the fact he wanted to devour the
    man in his arms, he kept his hands in one place, and funneled
    his passion in to his kisses.
    “Matthew. Fuck it all. MATTHEW,” Kane’s tinny voice came
    through the phone that Matthew had dropped to the floor and
    he reluctantly raised his head, drowning for just a moment in
    Dean’s heavy lidded eyes and flushed face. What a beautiful
    sight.
    Carefully Matthew set Dean’s feet back on the floor, and
    keeping one arm firmly around Dean’s waist, he bent and
    picked his phone up. “Yes, Kane. I’ve got him. Two dead, but
    tough shit.”
    “Yes, we saw. That’s great. Search the bodies quickly and then
    get the hell out of there. Shawn’s not sure but he thinks you
    might have company soon. Those two human’s had no reason

    to take Dean and were probably just hired hands for somebody
    else.”
    “That means this Kylan fella is probably somewhere pretty
    close, right?”
    “We think so and it’s too risky for you two to stay where you
    are.”
    “I hear you,” Matthew said sharply as he hung up, his worry
    about Dean being captured again or hurt, superseding all else.
    Dean was already running his hands over the two dead bodies
    on the floor and while Matthew hated the thought of him being
    anywhere near the thugs, he appreciated Dean’s help. Dean’s
    movements were quick and economical and he lifted two
    wallets and a couple of guns. He looked at Matthew, the
    question clear on his face. Matthew nodded. Taking the guns,
    even though most wolf shifters hated them, was the sensible
    thing to do. Dean passed them over, and Matthew stuck them,
    one each, into his boots.
    “Is that it?” He asked his little mate and Dean nodded. “Come
    on then, Kane said we need to get out of here. He’s worried
    these were just hired thugs, and that the real threat could be
    on his way.”

Chapter Four
    If Dean thought his emotions were a mess before he went out,
    then what he was feeling now was an emotional tsunami of
    epic proportions. Kidnapped and rescued in less than half an
    hour, not to mention being drugged by god knows what, would
    be enough for any shifter to lose his shit for a while. But when
    Matthew kissed him, his first kiss ever, Dean had to contend
    with a whole new feeling – one he didn’t think he had ever had.
    He wanted Matthew to claim him properly – sex, those
    delicious kisses and anything else Matthew had to offer. And
    the intensity that he was feeling about that situation was
    overwhelming.
    Kane’s voice on the phone allowed Dean to regain some
    semblance of control and when he heard the instructions