Anthony's POV
Apollo kept howling and growling in my head, demanding that I pass through the flimsy door separating my bedroom from Mariam’s and go lay down with her.
Of course, it was very easy for him to demand that. He only responded to his instincts. Being my beastly side, he was also my most primal side and didn’t understand anything about social rules.
"You need to go mark her as soon as possible, Ace," he kept saying in my head, not letting me sleep. "We already know she’s our mate, so it’s time to mark her, and that way, we’ll avoid misunderstandings like the one this afternoon when Fenrir tried to mate with her."
But I ignored him.
Although it was true that I was burning with the desire to cross the door, crawl into Mariam’s bed, and slip under her warm blankets, to then ente
