Nina POV
I swallowed. Ryder's fangs were the sharpest and longest I had ever seen. Jasper might not have marked me; he had promised to do that on the night of our wedding, but right now, I didn't think I wanted any mark again.
Then I was eager to be claimed, but not anymore.
Ryder's mark on my neck would jeopardize my plans and forever bound my soul to him. But suddenly, I felt hot. Tingles crawled down to where he had touched me earlier.
Fuck… I noticed something sticky under my pants.
William suddenly touched the top of his nose, and Vincent shifted uncomfortably on the front seat. I knew they smelled my arousal.
Shit! Nin… I mentally growled.
Ryder tensed beside me before I felt him give my thigh a gentle squeeze and leaned forward. His mint breath fanned my face,
