As Colton left the room with Fred, I was left in a whirlwind of emotions. The intensity of the bond-breaking experience still lingered, a potent mix of relief and exhilaration. I sat there, replaying the moments in my mind, feeling the warmth of Colton’s touch and the depth of his emotions.
I touched the spot on my neck where Colton had marked me. It felt both sensitive and comforting, a reminder of the bond we now shared. My thoughts drifted to the implications of what this meant for us, and how our lives would change from this point forward.
The door creaked open again, and this time it was a familiar face, though less expected. It was Lisa, Colton's loyal friend. She entered with a look of curiosity and a hint of concern.
"Hey, Chloe," she greeted, her voice soft but filled with warm
