Marked

Nora

I froze when he said that, my breath tangled somewhere between lust and anticipation. His body was warm and solid over mine, his eyes dark with need, but there was vulnerability in them. And this time it was raw and unguarded. My mate had been waiting for me for so long. It made my chest ache as well as flutter.

I lifted my hands and rested them against his shoulders. “Rhys,” I whispered, my