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No one moved and Corbin said nothing. He just waited to see if they had anything to say about his decision, and honestly, it was the hottest thing I’d seen in a long time.

He commanded the room with a look, with a raised brow, and no one questioned their leader of his choice in me.

Beautiful.

I couldn’t wait to tell my brothers what a badass my mate was. Not that their mates weren’t great. They were. Mine was just better.

As I looked around, I couldn’t contain my glee. I bounced up to stand on the stool and then jumped to Corbin’s back. He caught me with ease because he was badass.

The man closest to us snorted and chuckled. I glanced to him and saw his grin. He seemed around the same age as Corbin, so I presumed he was Spade. He was good-looking, just not as handsome as Corbin.

“Now that’s outta the way. You gonna tell me who he is?” Corbin’s friend, who looked like a buff, tattooed Viking with dark blond hair and light brown eyes, asked.

When Corbin turned, I slipped down off him as the people went back to what they were doing beforehand. Except the ones fucking. That mood got killed. I didn’t understand why. I was hornier now after seeing my mate being the boss.

Corbin took the stool I’d been on and sat. He pulled me between his legs and wrapped his arms around me.

I bounced within his hold, grinning wildly.

“Spade, Riker. Riker, Spade. My vice president and friend.”

“Hey, Spade. I’m guessing that’s your club’s name. What’s your real name?”

Spade chuckled and shook his head as Corbin tightened his hold around me. “Nah, sunshine. You don’t get his Christian name. We only share them with our significant others.”

“Is that why I get to call you Corbin, but my brothers will have to use Razor?”

Something shattered on the concrete floor.

We glanced over to see a blushing woman who had accidently tipped her tray. Smugly, I knew the slip-up was over me calling Corbin by his name, which told her that I really was important to him.

I loved that. And him. I so very much loved him with every part of mine and my fox’s body. We wanted to claim him. We wanted him fucking us and coming in our ass while I bit him to complete the bond.

Then he’d be mine forever.

Well, not forever, but a very long time, and anyone who tried to hurt him, I would hunt and kill.

“Yeah, sunshine,” Corbin said in my ear.

Oh, right. The name conversation. I tipped my head to the side, and he brushed his lips over my cheek. I hummed, and said, “I really want to climb you like a tree and have you fuck me so hard that I can’t walk for days.”

“Fuck,” my mate clipped.

“Hot damn,” Spade said with a grin.

Cackling, I turned in Corbin’s embrace and kissed his jaw. “It’ll have to wait. I’m gonna go make nice with the women and politely warn them away from you.”

“Riker,” he warned.

“I said politely.”

“Call me over if anyone says shit before you start killin’, yeah?”

Spade snorted. He didn’t believe my mate, but at least Corbin knew me. I patted his chest, wanting to purr.

A heady rush of warmth had me beaming up at him. I saluted. “You got it, Sir.”

I went over to the woman who’d dropped the bottles. Someone had already swept the mess up, so I helped by taking the tray off her.

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