"Liana...", my wolf called her on a plane that transcended the physical. Through the contact of our skin, the two beasts recognized and accepted each other.
Maren began to emit small growls of pleasure, guttural sounds that did not belong to a human. Her eyes changed color briefly, turning the same amber tone as mine, accepting my domination.
I knew that Liana had taken control, and that shot the scent of the bond to stratospheric levels. The scent of the bond increased exponentially, saturating the room. My wolfish eyes fixed on her neck, right on the vein that throbbed with force, signaling the exact spot where my mark should be engraved.
I growled to myself, feeling how Fenris was pushing my fangs out.
"BITE HER!", the wolf screamed. "MARK HER NOW! The territory must be sealed."
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