MALLERY'S POV
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With parted lips, wide eyes and an unstoppable beating heart, I shake my head as my hands fist the soft, cool material of the comforter beneath me. "Are you sure?" he stays frozen. "Are you sure you want to?" my head tilts to the side. What if he doesn't want to be with me? What if he thinks it's too soon and we just got carried away? I want to be a normal wolf, I want to have his mark in the crook of my neck. I've always seen other's have it, I've seen how they communicated without talking through their mouths. I saw mates get closer to each other, loving each other more after that and I want that. "I want to, but..." here comes the but, "But what?" I ask as I try to mask my unhappiness, "I want to make sure it's what you want." his shoulders raise, "Did you not see me
