s his teeth sunk into her flesh where his mark was located, Sally’s eyes slowly closed as a soft moan left her lips.
“Mine.” He groaned through the bond as he lowered his body closer to hers.
“Yours,” Sally responded. She cupped the back of his head, holding him to her, afraid to lose the intimacy it brought. “I love you, Costin.”
“I love you, Sally-mine.”