She sobbed even harder and tried to pull away from him. Like hell, he thought.
“I’m sorry, love. I didn’t mean to hurt you. I needed to mark you. My wolf he—”
“You’re sorry?” she asked, cutting off his words and pulling back to look up at him. His breath caught in his lungs at the perfection before him. Her hair was no longer blonde with purple streaks, it was back to it’s beautiful, chocolate brown. “I’m in awe of you,” he whispered. He could feel her disbelief and growled at her. “Feel me, Sally. I’m telling the truth. You, incredible female, are mine and I am humbled.” He felt like he was going to come undone at the seams. The fear that she didn’t want him was threatening to suffocate him. His wolf was pacing now, no longer at peace because their mate wouldn’t tell them what she was f
