[Sylvester]
I have never felt so content, so whole and so terrified at the same time.
As I curl up next to her, placing my face against her healing mark as I pull her into my arms, a cord of connection snaps tightly between us and I know that she is mine forever.
Mine.
I never want to leave this room. Leaving means dealing with reality. And I'm just not ready to do that yet. I want to stay here, lying next to her, bathing in our combined scent.
"Her scent is much stronger now," Rufus remarks. "Almost wolflike."
He isn't wrong. If I didn't know better, I'd say she was a wolf, not a witch. Hopefully, that will help me hide the truth from the pack.
"What if she is more than just a witch?" Rufus suggests. "What if there is more to our mate than just one side?"
"What you're suggesti
