Heron’s POV.

As I looked into her eyes, I had an almost overwhelming desire to claim her as mine. I wanted to show the world that she was mine, that no one else could have her. But I knew I couldn't do that, and the thought made me feel frustrated and helpless.

I knew that “marking” her would mean revealing my true nature, and I wasn't ready for that. I didn't want her to find out about me like that – it was too important, too intimate. I wanted to tell her myself, in my time, when I felt like I was ready.

The thought of exposing myself to her...