Reylin's Point of View
Our marking ceremony yesterday was a resounding success. Everything went to plan. She loved the flowers and the necklace, claiming she's never taken it off. My stunningly smart, funny, calm, and beautiful mate is now mine for everyone to see and I am hers. The moment she whispered "Mine" to me my whole world changed. Nothing and no one will ever get between us.
I brush my mark on my neck. It's my day off from the law firm but that means I have pack business to take care of.
My father stands outside my office. His eyes softly gaze at my mark as fear and rage envelop his face. Opening the door to my office I am grateful for the soundproof walls, as this is not going to be a quiet conversation. My father pushes me further in the door with his cane. I understand his
