WREN’s POV
The Alpha’s words settled over me like a dense fog all thick and suffocating. My heart pounded against my ribs as I took a step back, my fingers unconsciously reaching for my mark feeling the faint ridges of where Ronan’s teeth had once sunk into my skin. Fading?
That wasn’t possible. It wasn’t supposed to be possible. Mating marks are not meant to fade no matter what happens. What does it mean it is going away? I didn’t even notice. I cannot wait to go and check if he is right but why would he lie to me?
I forced a breath my throat tightening as I searched Mason’s face for any hint of a lie but all I found was quiet confidence and certainty. He knew exactly what he was saying and exactly what kind of chaos he had just stirred inside me.
“Ronan never told you did he?” Mas
