Willow's POV:
It was time for lunch when Gabriel finally decided to let me go so that we could shower. When I looked at myself in the fogged mirror, I noticed all the marks that he left on my skin. They peppered my body ranging from my neck to my chest. He walked up behind me, wrapped his arms around my waist, and kissed my shoulder.
"It'll be different when I mark you. I'm not sure myself, but I've been told it's more painful for humans." The thought of baring a wolf's mark made me happy, and knowing it would be Gabriel's mark doubled that joy.
"But how would I mark you so that others would know that I'm your mate?"
He rested his chin on my shoulder and I could feel the water from both our hair drip down my back. "We could make you some silver fangs to use for the occasion."
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