He abruptly pulled away from Tom’s embrace, needing to move quick to stay far away from Tom’s reach. Henrik sat cross-legged at the foot of the bed, gesturing for his mate to sit up as well. Groaning, Tom propped himself against the headboard and glared petulantly like a small child would. Henrik, unfortunately, was immune to the faux anger. He rolled his eyes and dodged every single one of Tom’s attempt to seduce him, determined to stay true to his word.