Jax
Living in the cottage with Shiloh was absolutely blissful. We spent almost every second of every day together, and we never got sick of being around each other.
Every morning, Shiloh would wake up and tell me how many days we had left until we could mark each other. The countdown had officially begun, and it fueled my excitement even more.
When I asked Shiloh where she wanted to celebrate her upcoming birthday, she enthusiastically responded, “In our bed. Wrapped in your arms! Enjoying every aspect of being fully marked and bonded!”
It was the sweetest response, and I had every intention of making her birthday wish come true. However, I also had every intention of throwing a party for Shiloh. I knew how much her family meant to her, so I wanted Shiloh to see t
