Blair POV
The water cascaded over me, but for once it wasn't soothing or relaxing. Instead, all it did was continue to fuel my insecurity and my fear. Was it going to hurt when he marked me? I had no wolf, but I knew that when he marked me, I would be able to do the same back to him. It had always worked that way with shifters. I closed my eyes feeling a deep sense of resignation. It had finally come, the moment I had been dreading, but why was I filled with such a sense of finality? What made this so dreadful? I loved Braedon, if I was being honest with myself, so was this merely something I feared because I didn't understand how it would affect me completely? Was I being foolish? Or stupid? I needed to get a grip on myself I thought admonishing myself, this wasn't something to dread, bu
