The Marked Mate

DANICA'S POV

I stood frozen in the center of the master bedroom. The dim light of the bedside lamp cast long, distorted shadows across the massive four-poster bed. My chest heaved with jagged, uneven breaths. A volcanic rage simmered deep within my veins. It churned in my chest, hot and foreign, burning through my senses like a wildfire. This anger did not belong to me. It felt wild. It felt pred