The mark. He’d pointed it out and now she could no longer deny it. “Anna, Answer me. Do you think what happened tonight has anything to do with that mark?”
Covering it with her hand, she shyly looked away. “I don’t know.”
“Yes, you do, and so do I. I know damn well my sister told you what that is.”
“Daughters.”
“What?”
“Your daughters saw it when I was at your house. They told me to keep it covered. I forgot tonight and… you saw it.”
“Yeah. I did.” Staring at her hand, he narrowed his brows. “Take your hand off it.”
“What?” Her head shot up to him.
He growled. “I said take your hand off my mark. In my presence, never hide it. Understood?”
“Fallon, why?” she asked cautiously before lowering her hand.
“Because that belongs to me. I want every other wolf to see it and know you’re un
