Third Person

The dawn of a new day bathed the world in gentle hues of pink and gold, and Chassy stirred from her slumber, wrapped in the comforting embrace of Xander's presence. The events of the previous night felt like a beautiful dream, but the marks on their necks were a tangible reminder of the reality of their bond. It was a connection that ran deeper than skin—an intricate link between two souls.

She glanced at Xander, who was still asleep, with a peaceful expression on his face. His presence was a source of comfort and love, and she couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude for having...