My breath caught in my throat as Tammie's words echoed through the room. Killian was breathing heavily as he tried to contain his wolf. Hearing that someone wants to kidnap me must not be easy for him, and even more, because they want to steal his mate away—the idea of having someone else's mark apart from his made my stomach churn. "Nobody is stealing us away from Killian," Linda growled with determination and possessiveness. "But I am already marked; they can't take Killian's mark away," I stated. If Tammie had told me this when I wasn't marked, I would have gotten worried, but now that I had his mark on my neck, I would soon turn into a Lycan. Killian grabbed my waist and pulled me closer, making me yelp at the sudden movement. Then he put his nose in the crook of my neck and took