I was ready to make Hope mine again, but I held back because I wanted her to mark me first. We had waited long enough to finish placing our marks, and I was ready for her.
I had seen Kira during the fight; she looked magnificent while she fought. I had never seen a polar bear fight before, and now I wondered how her wolf version would look.
I should also show Hope what I look like when I transform into my demon. It isn’t like hers; I don’t need to break and rearrange my bones, but I have wings, and my face changes a little.
“You don’t want to mark me, princess?” I asked softly when I noticed her hesitation, to which she shook her head.
“Is not that, I want to, I really do, but ehm, this might hurt a little, so we need to…” Hope started blushing; I had never seen someone so cute bef
