“The fresh scar here,” he said, pointing to a red, still-inflamed area, “is from a sword wound that is still healing from this morning. I can now have the pleasure of seeing your lovely fangs in action, as you will need to bite me just here.” He pointed to a section in the scar that would have a good vein under it.
“What are you talking about? No way am I going to have you mark me as yours!”
Max looked at her to see if she was joking.
“Wow! You are dumb.” Seeing the way she looked at him, he quickly added, “but I like that in a female.”
Then he carried on. “Being an alpha, my blood is very rich in err… all kinds of stuff, and it will help your burns heal within a couple of hours. The reason for biting into my scar is so my maids won’t see the bite mark bruising under the skin. Don’t fo
