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Accalia's POV "Shouldn't you be leaving?" I asked Owen, lying in bed next to me. He came and surprised me with breakfast in bed. "Most probably," he answered, "but I just can't get enough of you..." he cooed and pulled me into a kiss. I giggled under his touch and butterflies filled my stomach. I was in love, and I couldn't believe that this hunk of a man wanted me, and only me... "So have you decided when we will mark and mate?" Owen asked out of breath against my lips as he moved away. Lidia has made it impossible to have Owen properly touch me. Even if the kiss became too heated, she would intervene and make sure we couldn't make love. She also refused to connect with Owen's wolf Raksha and to be honest, she went as far as to pull her nose up in the air, disgusted. "I will not al