Helen
Once Morgan's parents left the room, I jumped up so I could find a mirror. I wanted to see the markings for myself. Both men followed me to the bathroom and we all stood in front of the huge mirror over the sink. I looked at my throat and saw the flashing purple and gold there. The markings themselves were wolves, representing Morgan and Zander themselves, each one as unique to the men themselves. This wasn't uncommon, but the coloration and subsequent choker that ran around my throat and married the two marks together...well, that I had never before seen or even heard about in the werewolf community. But Morgan's father knew something and we needed to get to the bottom of this mystery.
I lost my train of thought as I looked up from examining my neck and caught Morgan's eyes. My li
