39. Marking

FAY

"Today was great!" I exhaled deeply with a bright smile on my face.

I loved it today. Even since we came to the Shadow pack, today is the first time I felt different. The vibes were different from the usual vibes at my pack.

"Yes. I can tell," Asher replied, attempting to hold me.

"Don't hold me. I'm so happy I wanna fly," I cheered happily.

"You need to rest," he said, attempting to hold me again.

"Don't!" I giggled.

"Stop being stubborn and come," he said, trying to hold me but I ran away.

"You are cute when you are drunk," he remarked.

"No, I'm not drunk," I giggled.

"Yea you are drunk," he replied.

"No, I'm not," I retorted then I pouted.

"I'm fine and sane and I know that and I can prove that to you," I said.

"And how do you plan to do that? You sane of course," he said, moving closer to me.

"Lilian is doing fine just here. Do you know that Alpha Damon took her to his room by himself? He carried her in his arms. I never thought he had it in him," I said.

Asher pulled me clo