Dorian’s POVI woke up the next morning with Lillian still wrapped in my arms, her hair spread across my chest and the mark on her neck visible in the early sunlight filtering through the curtains. I felt a satisfaction so deep it made my wolf purr contentedly, knowing that she was finally, truly mine and ready to make it official.“Good morning,” she murmured, stirring slightly and looking up at me with sleepy eyes.“Good morning, future wife,” I said, unable to keep the grin off my face.She smiled back, though there was nervous energy underneath it. “Are we really doing this? Making it official with the elders?”“We can take our time if you need,” I offered, even though every part of me wanted to move forward immediately before she changed her mind. “There’s no rush.”“Actually,” Lillian said, propping herself up on one elbow, “I think we should meet with them tomorrow. Get it over with before I lose my nerve or start overthinking it again.”I studied her face carefully. “Tomorrow
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