บท 847: YOUR FATHER WILL NOT KILL ME?

"He is courting death," Torak grumbled.

Raine burst out laughing when she heard what Torak said, until her cheeks turned crimson and tears gathered at the corner of her eyes.

"Why are you laughing?" Torak crossed his arms in front of his chest and asked his mate sullenly.

"It is impossible that you are jealous of him, right?" Raine said when her laugh finally died down and she approached her grumpy mate. "You know him," she added and then tiptoed to peck his lips.

Torak pulled her closer by holding her nape and deepened their kiss, upon feeling the urgency of her mate, Raine giggled between his lips.

It took a while before Torak finally let her go and rested his forehead on hers. "I have patience beyond words for him, I guess." If it was someone else, Torak would have flipped and bloodshed was surely inevitable.

"I know, you love your Gamma too," Raine said.