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. Get in the car now, he commanded gently but firmly.It wasbetter than the alternative, which was leaving him out here to fend forhimself.There was no way in hell Hunter would even consider thatpossibility. 40 Lynn HagenTristan clutched some kind of notebook to his chest, and withtears in his eyes, walked over to the car.God, the man looked sodamn hurt.Hunter hated that he had to resort to commanding hismate, but again, he couldn t risk him being out here on his own. Don t talk to him like that.He s already been through enough.Itold you that. Quinn snapped at him and then ran after Tristan.That didn t go as planned.Hunter ran his hands through his hair,at a loss of how to handle this situation.He d never been in a seriousrelationship before and wasn t sure he was doing the right thing.Theonly thing that eased his conscience was having the knowledge thatTristan wasn t going to be out here all alone. I wasn t trying to be an asshole, Hunter told Quinn when hecaught up with him, laying his hand on his mate s arm. But if Ihadn t commanded him to do as told, we could have been out here forhours trying to convince him.And if someone is really after him, thenthat wouldn t be wise. I understand why you did it.I just don t want him talked to thatway. Quinn s eyes looked disapproving as he climbed into thedriver s seat.Hunter slid into the back.This was going to take a lot ofwork. I m sorry, Tristan. Hunter felt terrible.Tristan s face wasstained with tears, and he refused to look at Hunter.What a way tostart off with his newfound mates. It s okay, sir. Tristan wiped his face and began to sing. You aremy sunshine, my only sunshine& Hunter tilted his head and stared atTristan for a moment before turning to Quinn for an answer. He does that when he s nervous. Quinn reached over and ran hishand up and down Tristan s arm. Stop singing, jellybean.Hunterwon t harm you. Quinn shot a glare at Hunter from the rearviewmirror.Hunter sighed as he sat back.Quinn turned the car around andheaded back to town with Tristan still singing.This was the mostbizarre shit Hunter had ever witnessed.He kept his thoughts to Hunter 41himself the whole ride back.It seemed he wasn t doing too well withthese two, and he didn t want to rack up more shit points with them.Quinn palmed the wheel, pulling the car into a driveway, and cutthe motor. I want to get Tristan settled before I take you home. Hunter didn t want to go home.He wanted to be with his mates.But since Quinn was unaware of the fact of their status, Hunter couldonly nod in agreement as he followed them inside.Quinn walked Tristan into the house and down the hallway, into abedroom. You two share a room? Hunter looked around and noticeda drawing table off in one corner.It must be for Quinn s work. No, ever since Tristan showed up, I ve been sleeping in the guestbedroom, Quinn informed him.Hunter leaned against the doorframe as Quinn guided Tristan tothe bathroom. Get into something more comfortable, jellybean. Heremoved Tristan s hat and took the notebook.When Tristan gave anoise of protest, Quinn ran his hand over the smaller guy s back. I mgoing to put this on your drawing table.It s not going anywhere. Tristan s eyes darted to Hunter and then he disappeared into thebathroom. Is he mentally slow or something? Hunter asked as he watchedQuinn set Tristan s things on the table.It wouldn t have mattered toHunter.He knew finding one s mate was a rare thing, and he d takethem any way he could get them.Quinn narrowed his eyes, pointing his finger in the direction ofthe bathroom. No, and don t even fucking think of treating him likethat.He just has issues to work out.I ll take you home in a moment. That was the last thing Hunter wanted to do.He crossed the roomand grabbed Quinn s upper arms, crushing their lips together as hebacked his mate into the drawing table.Quinn was stiff and resistantat first, but then he opened and allowed Hunter to smother his lipswith demanding mastery.Quinn leaned back against the table and let Hunter take over.Hunter s tongue traced those plump lips, enticing him to sample more 42 Lynn Hagendeeply.There was a maddening hint of arrogance to Quinn sresponse, and Hunter found it thrilling and heart racing.Hunter yanked Quinn s body forward, their erections smashinginto one another as he ground his hips, pleased that his mate gave into their initial intimacy.Quinn s hand grabbed Hunter s neck, pullinghim down the mere two inches in height difference as he took whatHunter offered.Almost demanding it.He held Quinn s face gently as he leaned his mate backwards overthe table.Hunter had an urge to crawl onto the table and claim thismagnificent creature.Quinn broke the kiss and buried his face in thecorded muscles of Hunter s neck, nipping at Hunter s flesh, almostbiting it
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