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Raven leaned against Rubeus, watching a movie with him. They were lying in the bedroom. She had finally convinced him the bed was more comfortable. She kept looking up at him to stare at him, unable to believe that he was actually hers. If she hadn't defended him, she could have lost him before she got the chance to put her mark on him. She bit her lip thinking about how he told her he would wait for as long as she wanted. He was truly being respectful of her and treating her like an equal. She had never had that before. She was treated like a slave, but he had made her feel everything else. He gave her so much courage that she wanted to train so she could help defend him and the pack. She felt his hand under her chin. Having gotten lost in thought, he had finally caught her staring at him