Marcellus Marcellus is happy for his brothers; really, he is. But being the last Whitfell standing is definitely not fun. Three Whitfells down, one to go. Nevertheless, as the saying goes, patience is a virtue… and good things come to those who wait. Only he’s over waiting. He knows where his mate is, and he’s going to get him. At least he thinks Wes is his mate. He has to be. Because for every Whitfell there’s a Baines… Right? Wes Wes has spent most of his life running from what’s hidden inside himself. Staying away from his brothers as much as possible so they won’t find out what a freak he is. He just wants to be normal. Is that too much to ask for? Then in walks a gorgeous man who makes it difficult to hide from the truth. But what if the truth leads him home, to the family he’s been missing? Maybe being different isn’t so bad, and he doesn’t have to be alone anymore. Maybe the secrets that have been plaguing him his entire life can finally come out. Wes is tired of running from the people he loves the most. And everything Marcellus tells him of Whitfell makes it sound like home. Very little angst and lots of fluff. This is the fourth book in the Whifell Series and is best read in order. This is not a standlone.