CHAPTER 77
NOVA'S POV
I don't think that I will be making my way back to the pack any time soon. But as Cassian rides through the gates, with my arms wrapped around his waist, we are there.
Back at the pack.
I can feel eyes on us, making me unwrap my arms from Cassian. He quickly grabs my arm, wrapping it around him again.
“What are you doing?” He asks, and I swallow hard.
“They're looking at us, Cassian,” I whisper.
“Maybe you're forgetting that you have my f*****g mate mark on your neck, Nova,” he says, looking at me over his shoulder.
Even if the motorcycle is parked, the both of us stay there. I don't know if he wants to prove a point, but after a few minutes, he finally lets me go. I get off the motorcycle, and he does the same. He pulls me towards him, with his fingers agains
