Chapter Seven

“I bit her on the neck too? Shouldn’t that have healed like the one on her stomach? What happened if it doesn’t?” Roman breath started to quicken, he was getting agitated and Lucas wasn’t helping except being suspenseful

“That bite wasn’t an attempt to kill her Roman, you marked her as your Mate” He finished and roman stepped back a little

“Mate? I don’t understand. None of this makes sense, I was made. I shouldn’t be able to turn her and I shouldn’t have a mate?” he stated the confusing part of this whole situation

“But I guess the rules never change, an alpha is always an alpha. Made or born” Lucas licked his lips and inhaled deeply

“So what does mark mean, and I don’t even remember doing that” Roman continued as he started pacing nervously again with his left hand resting on his forehead

“It simply means, you marked her as yours idiot. Anything that happens to her happens to you. You’ll feel what she’s feeling and so will she and one else can touch her except you” Lucas explain