CHAPTER 152 – Owen

  It has been a week and I don’t want this to end. Well, our bond won’t end, but our mating process is almost complete. I’m not kidding when I say I could spend the rest of my life lying in bed with Finn.

  I look at my amazing mate sleeping in my arms. How can he even be more beautiful while sleeping?

  I lovingly gaze at him. My eyes are instantly drawn to his pink lips, that are silently begging to be devoured. Flashes of the past week flow through my mind. I can’t keep track of how many times I have savored his luscious lips, but I have enjoyed them each and every time.

  Gulp.

  My eyes slowly slide down to his neck and land on his mark, a large wolf nuzzling a smaller wolf with the moon behind them. Perfect.

  A sense of pride wells up in my chest. That is my mark. He is my mate. I have finally found my other half.