Donovan's POV
'What the fu*k did you just do?' I all but yelled at Duke in my mind. Marking Skyler was something I wanted to talk to her about. It should be her choice. Plus, it wasn't even something I was sure I could do since she was human. What would make him do such a thing without talking to me? He was panting, wagging his tail, proud of himself, but I couldn't be more pissed at him. He took her choice away, and I couldn't forgive him for that, so I shut him out. For now.
Coming out of the mental argument I was having with Duke, and with myself, I refocused on Skyler on top of me. Her body was limp, and her eyes were closed, like she had passed out. I could still hear her heartbeat, so I know I didn't just kill her. Thank the Goddess.
I could still see the bite mark on her neck,
