Zach POV

I feel her pulse quicken at my words. Her heart thumps louder as a mild scent of fear rises around her.

My lips pause against the smooth skin of her hand. It's the only spot I should be kissing her for now. Until she shifts. So that things don't get out of hand.

My own heart begins to race at her reaction. I grow scared that she doesn't want to be mated.

Fate... don't let me have to insist. I want her to want me too.

Lifting my gaze to hers, I ask,

"What's wrong? Surely you know a mating ceremony will happen sooner or later."

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