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Chapter 164: "Mark me, Alpha Roman."

Roman's pov.

A howl escapes my lips as the mate bond flares to life and Fenrir turns immediately, bursting into a run and back towards the packhouse.

The wind snaps at my fur and my gums grow heavy with desire.

My fangs itch to sink them into her neck, and as the night sky illuminates my path with silver light, the decison settles into my heart.

If she asks me to mark her, i will.

No more waiting.

She’s mine.

I know my love for her is true. I do not have to doubt it, and i know her love for me is true too.

Our actions have made that clear.

Our mate bond hums with life and with a leap, Fenrir burts out of the trees. The packhouse beams like a beacon in the distance.

The pouding of his paws against the earth fills my ears. The rushing of the wind as we cut through the space resonates with the beat of my heart.

I shift once Fenrir’s paws hit gravel, and my body is a flash as i hunt for my mate.

I find her in my room.

Candles cast a soft glow to the darkness around us and the
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