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“Then get a judge to sign everything over to him.”

“What?”

“Everything I own is to be signed over to Valarian, with me having total control until he’s 18.”

“You want a conservatorship?” he asks, shocked.

“Then I have nothing for you to take; it belongs to Valarian.”

Valen shakes his head. “No, keep your hotel.”

“But?”

“I’ll sign everything I own over to you—all deeds, all accounts.”

“But you could easily get that back, Valen. You're an Alpha,” I tell him.

“But it would still take me months in court,” he argues.

“You own the courts,” I deadpan.

“Not the human ones, I don't. Everything I own, I will file over to you in the human courts. I can't touch you then and will have to fight for it back the human way,” he says, making a face.

“But then I’ll look like a gold digger,” I tell him and shake my head.

“Then just trust me; for once, trust someone other than yourself. Or give Zoe and Macey part ownership, or something. I can only legally control what you own. I can't control it if it isn't in my name, and Marcus won't ever do that to Zoe,” Valen says.

“And you would get a judge to do that? Help me sign it over equally to Macey and Zoe?” I ask, shocked, he would allow me to hand over half the hotel.

“If it means I can have you, then yes. Besides, as you said, they helped build that place; only fair they get half of it. You could probably do it yourself with a lawyer,” he says.

“No tricks?” I ask.

“No tricks,” he says, smiling down at me.

I nod, actually liking that idea. I can't wait to tell Zoe and Macey.

“Oh, thank God,” Valen groans before kissing me.

“Valen!” I mumble against his lips.

“Quiet. You have run out of excuses now,” he laughs while his hands claw at my shirt. I suppose I have.

“But you are not marking me until after the Alpha meeting and the documents are signed.”

He hums in agreement, pressing himself against me as he nips and sucks at my neck. I moan, trying to keep my head while his lips attack my skin.

“Valen!” I shriek when I feel his shirt tear in his hands, exposing me to him. He pulls away and sighs.

“I said yes. I won't mark you until the paperwork is signed,” he whines. “So please let me touch–”

I yank him closer and kiss him. He groans, settling back between my legs. I shiver when he kisses me back, and moan into his mouth when he rolls his hips against me, his erection pressing against the inside of my thigh. I move my hand between us, squeezing his cock through his pants, and he groans, kissing me harder and rocking his hips against me.

“No wrestling. We can't fit Zoe's brother or sister in our house, and I am not sharing a room,” comes Valarian's voice suddenly beside the bed. Valen leaps off me and I jump, ripping the blanket up to cover myself.

“What are you doing in here? You’re supposed to be in bed,” Valen says, clutching his chest like he’s about to have a heart attack.

“Casey keeps sleep talking and woke me up,” Valarian huffs.

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