Chapter 175: Official Marking

LIANA

“Well, it’s a very interesting thing,” Zaylen let out. “I think it's better if we sit and talk about it. I remember your feet hurting from dancing so much before we went to sleep.”

I smiled at his words. He remembered every tiny detail. He was the perfect boyfriend one could ever ask for.

I nodded and we sat on the balcony lounge chair, the cool midnight breeze brushing against my skin as I glanced nervously at Zaylen. His dark eyes twinkled with a mix of amusement and affection, making my heart race.

“So,” I began, trying to sound casual, “you were going to tell me about this ‘marking’ thing…”

Zaylen’s lips curled into a playful smirk. “Yes. The infamous marking. The werewolves’ version of a commitment ceremony, minus the white dress and expensive cake.”

I raised an eyebrow. “Does it involve any less bloodshed than your usual shenanigans?”

“Depends,” he teased, stepping closer. “But for you, I promise to keep it as blood-free as possible.”

I couldn’t help but laugh. “That’s re