WHY HAVEN'T YOU MARK ME

“If I’m your mate, then why haven’t you mated with me yet? Why haven’t you bitten me?”

Well, that was Asher’s fucking idea.

So, I released her jaw and crossed my arms. “Asher, you wanna take that one?”

Asher bared his canines at me. “No.”

“You’re an annoying fucking ass,” I said to him, gritting my teeth and glaring at him. Later on, I was going to kick his fucking ass for all this shit he had been forcing us to do. “He doesn’t want any of us to mark you until after your father”

“If you wanted to mark her, you could’ve,” Asher growled. “Yes, I said what I fucking said, but I was protecting you. I’m not going to let us go through what we did again. I can’t fucking carry that on my back for four more years.”

Anna shook her head, as if she didn’t understand where this was going or what we were even talking about. Hell, I didn’t blame her. Sometimes, with Asher, I didn’t fucking know either. He was even more of a closed fucking book than I was.

But in his sick, fucked up mind, he thought