Shyla’s P.O.V.

Finally!

The moment I yearned from the beginning of our relationship was there, soaring my heart high in the sky. Regardless of my weird shift, I had sharp canines to mark my mate, completing our strong mate-bond officially.

The mating ritual, heat, pleasure, everything previously was about me. Now, it was the time to repay my mate with eternal happiness.

Taking a deep breath, I calmed my erratic heart and opened my mouth to mark him. However, some rude words rolled out of my tongue instead.

“No!

I will not mark you!”

My heart stopped beating as a lump in my throat constricted my airways, I was unable...