“What the f**k?”
Warmth spreads from where Luka’s skin touches mine and Lucia purrs in my mind.
My fingers timidly trace over the curves and dips of two crescent moon-shaped fang marks on the sensitive skin of my neck. I press against the scars and my eyes flutter, almost rolling to the back of my head as a quick burst of euphoria floods my aching body.
“It was the only way to save you and the pup,” Luka whispered, his eyes pleading with me to understand. The normally bright, icy blue swirls with Orion’s deeper, nearly black shade, and I want to fall apart.
He marked me without knowing the truth.
He had to have.
We betrayed him.
He will reject us.
My heart flutters wildly in my chest. Like an animal desperate to escape its cage and I want to flee, but my body feels like it’s
