Riley was over the moon. Every morning she got up and she could see Jordan's mark on her neck, a possessive claim that she was his. The only dissappointment to her was her inability to mark him. Clearly biting him without canines was not going to work, she'd tried it while he was sleeping and nada. In fact his skin was so tough that she hadn't even been able to pierce the skin and Jordan never even woke up. How on earth he managed to sleep through that and yet woke up instantly when mind-linked was truly impressive thought Riley, heading outside into the warm sunshine.
She already knew that Jordan was esconsed in the study and had a lot of business to take care of. She'd offered to help but he'd told her that it was boring stuff and mostly phone calls so she'd shrugged. It was no matter
