~Ambrose~
I followed tradition and let Onyx take the controls. Letting him surface and mark the soul of our fated mate.
My mark bound our hearts before the moon goddess, and Onyx's mark bound our souls before the moon goddess.
I rode passenger seat and shared the moment with him. I felt a little jealousy sharing our mate. Which was insane, my wolf and I were one, even though we were separate.
But she wasn't just mine. She was ours.
After we finished marking, my body felt weak and drained. I'd never finished in a woman before, and fuck is knotting the most intense feeling I've ever had. Her scent, her body, her. She was everything and, in that moment, it really felt like the world wasn't about to be at war, and the survival of us all riding on our shoulders.
Just as sleep was about to take me, a loud, harsh, ear jerking banging started at my door.
I growled.
But if I was being disturbed. It was important.
We looked at one another in agreement.
The banging happened again.
