Chapter 15: The Marking Night
(Rhys's POV)
The night had settled deeply around Thorne Manor, the moon bright and commanding in the sky while only a few stars dared to show themselves in its presence. I sat on the edge of our ceremonial bed, watching Elara's delicate form against the dark furs.
She had given her permission, yet I found myself hesitating. The weight of this moment pressed against my chest. We had only met twice—first at the initial selection six months ago and then today at our grand mating ceremony. We were practically strangers, bound by duty and tradition.
I noticed Elara's eyelashes trembling as she waited, a flush spreading across her cheeks. Her embarrassment at my reluctance was evident, making me feel both guilty and oddly protective.
"I..." I began, unsure
