Fenris's POV,
Jeremy pushed himself up, not even a wince crossing his face, as if he hadn't been injured at all.
He looked completely fine, too fine, except for the thick layer of shock written all over his expression as he stared at me in my massive form.
"What on earth is this?" he muttered.
His gaze shifted to Axel, clearly searching for an explanation, but the moment he noticed Axel was completely naked, his expression changed again, falling into pure surprise.
And yet… he didn't look away. If anything, he seemed to stare harder.
Before I could stop myself, I moved, grabbing Axel and pulling him behind my back, blocking him completely from Jeremy's view.
"You marked him?" Jeremy asked, his voice thick with disbelief. "And the faint bruises on his body… are those love bites? Hickeys?! You two have been having sex while we're in the middle of the craziest war I've ever seen?"
