Lana's POV
I lay in the warm bed after Mark had left, my head still reeling.
What. Just. Happened!
I was pretty sure I just had the best s*x of my life. I could feel my cheeks growing red again just remembering every little detail.
It was annoying that somebody had come looking for Mark right after, but as he said, it must be important. And to be honest, as much as I was disappointed he had to get up and rush off, it was also a relief. It gave me some time to sort through my thoughts and emotions.
Was I really doing this?
Sure, I'd been studying werewolf history, but now I had slept with the cute guy who was apparently my destined werewolf mate. In the middle of the threat of a freaking vampire war!
Was I really going to leave behind everything I had ever known to stay and live amo
