Isabella’s POV
Am I going to get used to Liam one day? I think not, and after yesterday… I feel sore again, but it is not as bad as the first time. I can actually walk, but I can tell everyone knows what Liam and I did yesterday.
I wasn’t exactly quiet last night, but I didn’t expect all the looks I got today. Some she-wolves looked happy, others jealous, and some glared at my mark. I guess the ones that glared at it were wolves Liam might have had s*x with, but I don’t want to ask.
Liam’s past is his past; I don’t care what he did before me; I care what he does once I am in his life.
“So,” Oh, no. “Liam finally marked you!” April exclaimed excitedly as she turned my head to the side to look at my mark.
It is perfect, but nothing out of the ordinary for a chosen mate. The mark of hi
