The sooner night fell, I couldn’t even bring myself to sleep. It was due to the unsettling feeling the unforeseen mark gave me.
While my wolf and I were in combat with each other, the mark on my neck throbbed in discomfort.
“For the love of Moon Goddess!” I seethed, rolling over my bed.
I had a hard time sleeping.
My neck was heated all over, craving for the Lycan King to sooth it.
He was someone I despised.
Someone I loathed so badly. But this mark was having none of it.
At some point, I stood up in my red nightgown to drink coffee. But the insane mark still throbbed, hurting me. My steps hovered around my room, thinking of what to do.
“You could stop fighting the bond to sleep in peace,” Leila suggested.
I was still angry with her but knew, she was undeniably right.
I opened
