Ch.86

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Reena POV: My mind wandered with scenarios of what Branson could have planned for us tonight. It didn't take long for my mind to drift to more...heated activities, so to speak. I wore Atlas' mark, and I couldn't wait to wear Branson's, but it wasn't an issue I was willing to push. Marking your mate, from my understanding, is similar to marriage, and I would never want to feel like I am forcing someone into marrying me. I want him to be sure of it, to be sure that I am who he wants. As much as I want him to mark me, I appreciate him taking his time and not rushing into it...not that I think Atlas did, but I have also known Atlas a little longer and everyone moves at their own pace. I would like to believe that Branson wants to mark me, and if I'm honest I'm pretty sure he does, but there

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