Please tell me you're kidding. The two of you have been mooning over each so much that werewolves and monsters can smell you for miles.

[ They seriously didn't know. Seriously. How ridiculous can two werewolves get. Hank presses closer to Gavin, still holding him back and protecting him though his mind is still reeling from Beth's words.

Were they mated? How did that happen? Had Hank mated Gavin without meaning to...? Fuck. ]

I... we... I had no idea. A-and Gavin's right, I've been taking care of him. I'm not interested in starting a huge pack or anything, I just... wanna protect what I got.