“Well, that went well.” Koralie walked behind us, draping a white robe over my nakedness while Tyson handed a black robe to Dane, who wore it immediately while we both continued to walk.
Unfortunately, from the moment we stood before that tub under the moonlight, a sudden magnetic force of attraction had been reeling us in. Only worsening after the joining in the tub.
Mates.
We were now mates.
Although, the high priest refused to coordinate the marking on the spot due to the promise Eric made with them. According to him, he’d officiate the marking after I put to bed to avoid strengthening the bond between Dane and me even more.
Even though I couldn’t physically understand how much closer we could get after this.
I let out a dry cough, heat pooling between my thighs. My face reddening
