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Sean did not go into detail about the man accosting his mate so as to not upset Lowell, but he recognized him. He was a pack member one who has been supporting Jaron for the position of Alpha. Obviously, he was one of the people Noah spoke of who were trying to stir up trouble between the humans and the pack.

Once they were seated and on their way, he reached over and took Lowell's hand. He enjoyed touching his mate, feeling the life and vitality beneath his fingers and knowing with just a touch that his mate was well and secure.

He also knew that the regard and the growing love he felt for this small human was reciprocated. Lowell was not hiding his feelings and although he couldn’t see everything, he could feel Lowell’s passion and desire.

“How were your friends?” He asked.

"Patrick is still unconscious, but the doctor said he is recovering well. John has been discharged, but he was sitting with Patrick when I got there." Lowell paused for a second before adding. "I think he feels guilty."

“For what reason? You all did your absolute best. There is nothing to feel guilty about.” Sean didn’t see it.

"The girl," Lowell stated. "They were fighting over a girl, and then we almost died." Sean nodded his understanding. "But Patrick will get better, and their friendship will go on, and Cheryl will probably be forgotten. From what I understand, she didn't visit either of them in the hospital, so the attraction couldn't have amounted to much."

“They’ll work it out and there will be many more fishing trips in the future.” Sean added. Lowell agreed and the gloom he was feeling regarding John soon dissipated. They soon were parked out front of Lowell’s apartment. It was three floors with the bottom being commercial spaces and rented to several different shops the top two floors were apartments and Lowell’s was on the second floor.

“How did you know where I lived? I don’t remember telling you.”

“It was on your license.” He said with a smile.

“Are my things at the ranger station?” Lowell remembered what they’d discussed.

“Yes, I thought we’d go pick them up after we have lunch.”

“Sounds good.” Lowell was an easy human to be around, he was intelligent and low drama with an open mind Sean couldn’t ask for anything better.

CHAPTER SEVEN

Lowell’s apartment was small and sparce, but he made the most of what he had. The kitchen was in one corner, the bath was to the left and the living room and bedroom were one and the same. But with that said it was clean and organized. A few pictures on the walls and a nice rug on the floor made it feel somewhat warm and cozy.

"It's small, but the price is right, and I prefer not to have to deal with roommates." Lowell instantly fell into explanations.

“I like it.” He stated. “Easy to clean and maintain with all the comforts you need.” Lowell seemed pleased by the support. It didn’t matter anyway because if things went Sean’s way, Lowell would be moving to Maine with him in the next few days. That was another discussion they needed to have but he’d wait till after the claiming.

"There are drinks in the fridge and cookies in the cupboard, so help yourself. I'm going to clean up." With that, he disappeared into the bathroom and closed the door. Sean wasn't thirsty, but he wanted to check out the cookies, so he went to the corner of the room, which was the kitchen, and opened the cupboard.

It became instantly clear that his mate enjoyed cookies. There were probably twenty packages of different kinds of cookies filling the cupboard, and every package had been opened. He would have to remember that and keep plenty on hand. He went through the offerings and ended with one peanut butter and one chocolate chip.

It wasn’t long before Lowell came out of the bathroom shirtless and drying his hair. The image of his perfect body and that wet hair struck Sean as infinitely sexy, and he was hard in seconds. His body reacted, and his mind went into overdrive. How could he have him and have him immediately? The driving need was so intense he felt his heart practically beating out of his chest, and most of all, he was speechless.

He popped the last of his cookie into his mouth and stared as Lowell towel dried his hair and his upper body. This was too much for anyone to endure. He walked over to Lowell and took the towel from his hands.

“What’s the matter?” Lowell looked surprised at first.

"Let me help you," Sean whispered against his bare shoulder and then trailed a few kisses up his throat to his cheek. Lowell laughed softly and began to sway with Sean's movements. He was definitely not against the idea. Sean unsnapped Lowell's jeans and loosened them while slipping his hand inside to cup one firm round cheek and squeezing it tightly. "Oh, yes, a perfect handful."

Lowell responded by unfastening Sean's jeans and, with breathless determination, pushed them down to his thighs. It was clear that his desire was matching Sean's, so he helped him by kicking off his boots and then his jeans and quickly pulling his shirt off and tossing it aside. He stood naked in front of Lowell, and the effect was magnificent.

“Oh my God you’re gorgeous.” Lowell groaned. And reached out to run his hands down Sean’s front stopping just above the waist. “I dreamed about this before I ever met you. I knew you when I saw you yesterday you were my dream man.”

"Fate was preparing you." Sean wasn't surprised by the dream, considering Lowell's ability. Fate had used it to feed their connection.

“You’re just as amazing as you were in my dream.” Sean chuckled

"Let's get you out of these jeans," Sean told him and then grabbed the waistband and pulled them to his ankles in one. Lowell kicked them off. He was now wearing only a pair of thin blue briefs. Sean cupped Lowell's growing bulge through the thin fabric and massaged it vigorously. It hardened in a heartbeat, and Lowell moaned, sudden sensations rushing through him. Sean quickly removed Lowell's briefs, leaving him naked and wanting there before him. It was a gorgeous sight.

Sean tossed Lowell backward, and he fell onto the bed, sprawling his arms and legs. "Stay just like that baby." He said while retrieving the tube of lube from his pants pocket. He then dropped onto one knee on the bed strategically between Lowell's thighs. He then bent and took his lips in a deep, voracious kiss. He couldn't get enough of him, and he wanted Lowell to get every inch of him.

Lowell was panting loudly, and it fed Sean's own need for more and faster. He lifted Lowell's legs up and held them while searching out his tantalizing hole. "Yes, there you are." He teased the area and then abruptly thrust two lubed fingers inside, causing Lowell to rear off the bed and then slowly settle himself back down.

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