When I turned on the shower, the water poured down on my naked body. The soothing sensation caused a moan to escape my mouth.
Tilting my head up and closing my eyes, I tried to relax by running my fingers through my wet hair. Tyron was waiting outside the shower room, but his mere presence made me both excited and nervous.
My mind flashed back to our first intercourse.
I bit my lower lip and sighed, knowing that this time would be more than just mating. Making me his official mate requires him to mark me.
My body trembled just thinking about it because being the Luna of Ravenstone is a huge responsibility.
And the question here is, will I be able to handle it well? Being Tyron's friend? Being the pack's mother?
What was I thinking?
Of course, I can and should de