Chapter 122 Make Her Mine

JAMES When I returned home from the Black Moon Pack, my first instinct was to search for Zira, and I found her on the warriors' field. I watched as she sparred with one of the warrior women. I refused to let any men near her and was glad Alpha Fiona understood. Like any other day, she held my attention. The connection between us has been getting stronger, even with my absence. She was wearing tight black sweatpants that showed every delicious curve. She had on a matching black crop top, showing off her stomach for the first time since she gave birth. She was getting stronger, which meant it wouldn't be long until she rejected me and left. Deacon didn't like the idea, and now, neither did I. "Then let her mark us and complete the bond," Deacon said. I stopped watching her and left the field altogether. With Deacon in my head, I nearly wanted to run to her right there and take her. The more I saw her, the more I thought letting her go was absurd. She is strong. She is beautiful and tough