“What is that on your neck, liebling?”
I froze in my mid bite and stared wide eyed at the half bitten waffle that was begging me to eat it fully but alas some things have to wait.
My wide eyes met my dad’s who was now looking way too suspicious to be deceived. Gulping the piece of waffle that was stuck in my throat, I nervously looked at him. Everyone by now had stopped whatever they were doing and were looking at me and then towards dad.
“Princess, is that what I think it is?”
Not gonna lie, but the hard tone of Malik dad’s voice frightened me a little, not for myself but for my mates who were also looking at the commotion with wide eyes.
“Ahm, what do you think it is?”
“A bloody mark. Mate mark.”
That rage filled voice was of Hector’s as he growled the words. With his growl were
