A Letter

Katarina POV

Alistair pulled his fangs out and licked my mark with his saliva. The pleasure he was experiencing in marking me was palpable through our bond. “Now you’re mine,” he murmured. Lifting his face, he looked down at me with his honey eyes. “But my wolf wants you to mark us.”

With my chest rising and falling, I said between short breaths, “I can’t wait to mark you.”

He stared at me int