Zack POV
I spent the night enjoying my time with my mate. She had so quickly become my world, that I hated the thoughts of the early training waking us up at this unlawful hour. Before I could even kiss her good morning, she squealed and ran into the washroom. “It is beautiful,” she screamed out to me.
I smiled and followed behind her, both of us naked. I moved behind her, my hard c**k pressing into her lower back at the seam of her ass. “Yes, you are beautiful,” I murmured as I leaned down kissing her neck. “No, silly,” Kristine giggled, “Our mark. It is stunning,” she said as she turned to look at mine.
I looked down at her mark and saw two majestic wolves overlooking their territory. It symbolized our unity and the love we shared for the Red Moon Pack. Our pack symbol was em
