CHAPTER 6
Or awakened feeling more content and relaxed than he had ever been in his life. Feeling an urge to wake his mate in the best way possible Or moved, and Miller let out a sound indicating he was hurt. Sliding the covers from his mate’s delectable body, he saw all the marks on his mate. “Oh, f**k me, what have I done?”
Or knew he had lost complete control——not just once, but several times throughout the night.
Hell, he had slept maybe thirty minutes in total. He was aghast at the bite and claw marks that littered his mate’s body. The love bites along Miller's neck, and the dried blood all over Miller’s and his body as well as the sheet and blankets. Tears filled his eyes at the savagery he stared at
——savagery he caused.
Not able to look at his mate a moment longer, Or quietly
