#Chapter19

Gemma

I have marked and claimed him. I know I did this impulsively, but he is the only mate I have left, who else would I choose if it isn’t him. Marking him was the only thing I had strength to do before falling asleep in his arms. I wake up warm and wrapped in his arms. We are in the bed and it is dark outside. I don’t know how long I was asleep this time, but it must have been a long time. The mark I left on his neck is deep and fully healed.

I reach up slowly, trying not to wake him, and run my...