Quinn
"I don't know, Quinn. We still have not discussed where we stand."
"There is no more discussion. You will lead my pack by my side. I will mark and mate you—with your consent. I am not losing you two. If you try to leave me, I will follow you wherever you go! If you try to reject me, I will surely die. There cannot be a 'me' without 'you.' I love you, Shylah."
"I love you too, Quinn."
She wrapped her arms around my neck, her lips meeting mine. I cupped her face gently, deepening the kiss as a wave of warmth washed over us. The connection between us felt electric, the room filled with the comforting scent of chocolate cake and fresh rain.
When we finally pulled apart, our breathing was ragged. I pressed soft kisses along her neck, savoring every shiver beneath my touch. My arms ti
