Chapter Seventy-five

As I backed away from Xavier’s cell, my heart pounded in my chest, not just from exertion but from the truth Xavier had just dropped on me. Louis had marked me. Without my knowledge or consent. My mind reeled at the implications. I remembered the night Xavier had attacked me, how I had been on the brink of death. Louis had saved me, but I had never realized what it meant. Now it all made sense—why I had healed so quickly, why our bond felt so strong.

How could he keep this from me? How could he do this without telling me? Panic surged through me. Alpha Roman...