Meeting in the dining room

If there was one thing Nebraska had learned over the years, it was that tears solved absolutely nothing, so shedding them was in vain. Instead, she had many things to think about and to do, one of them was the state of her relationship with that alpha who, whenever he could, he mentioned that she was his.

She couldn't deny that she had much to thank him for, he had done more for her and her pack than anyone else, even though the price was her body, which would soon lose its independence.

She caressed the bite mark on her hand. That night when Rudoc tried to mark her after the wedding, she refused and it was precisely this skin that she had suffered. She had covered the back of his neck before he could bury his teeth and the pain he had felt was the worst in his entire short life, not even everything that happened afterwards could be compared to that.

 Canine venom designed to mark the neck, where its omega gland lessened the pain of the action, had penet