Ch. 63 Right To Be Scared

Elena

I can’t remember the last time I’ve been this exhausted. I’d blame it on the sleepless night, but the truth is, there have been too many of those to count recently. I really should try to sleep but my racing thoughts won’t quiet down.

Instead, I’m staring at my reflection in the bathroom mirror, the towel twisted around my wet hair leaving my neck bare and Mason’s mark on full display. I run my fingers over it, eliciting a frisson of need that leaves my nipples tightening and slick leaking from my core. A contented smile spreads across my face, knowing he’s mine forever.

We may have taken a few detours and I may have lost myself a bit along the way, but looking back on it now, it’s obvious we were always going to end up here. Mason and I were fated long before we shared a mate bond. I only wish the same were true of my other two mates.

Shaking that thought away before it can pull me under, I go in search of something to wear. I’m not ready to share my mark with the world