THIRD PERSON POV
"I'm marked, I'm marked," the joyous realization echoed in Anya's thoughts, the reality sinking in with a thrill.
Following their intimacy the previous night, Anya and Chase slept in each other's embrace, him holding her tightly as if to shield her.
As the first rays of dawn peeked through the heavy curtains, Anya stirred, a soft smile gracing her lips. The bond, still new, hummed within her, a subtle warmth that resonated deep in her core. It was a silent affirmation, a constant reminder that she was claimed, cherished. She shifted slightly in Chase's arms, her back pressed against his solid chest. The steady rhythm of his heartbeat was a comforting anchor, a stark contrast to the turmoil and uncertainty that had plagued her since arriving in the Dark Moon Pack
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