I was humming softly to myself as I stroked Adeline's cheek. The sun was rising and the light shining on her skin was making it glow softly, adding to her beauty, I hadn’t been able to keep my hands off of her since I’d woken up an hour ago.
''Wake mate!'' Malik was finally talking to me again. He was still in extreme pain, as was I, from hurting Adeline, but we knew we’d die first before ever laying a single claw on her again.
I was in complete agreement with Malik, I wanted to wake up Adeline more than anything. Pulling out of her last night was torture, but the marking was harder for her than it was for me. She had 61 years of memories to absorb.
I loved seeing her memories, most of them anyway. Seeing her first kiss infuriated me and Malik more than I cared to admit. I wanted to rip
