Little Swan's body turned cold as he raised the blanket to check his gland. During the heat, the gland had surfaced and had been really obvious, but now that the heat was over, though it was still obvious, it wasn't like before anymore. Staring at the patch that was only slightly different from his normal skin, Little Swan looked carefully, trying to find any sign of a bite. But there was none. No matter how hard Little Swan looked at it, there was nothing there at all. Seeing that, Little Swan breathed in relief and relaxed back in bed. Being marked by his alpha should have been a good thing, but Little Swan also knew the risk that came with it. He knew what would happen if such a thing had happened. A mark was like a permanent tracker that would make him vulnerable to Cassian's watch, and no matter where he was, Cassian would find him. This should have been a good thing if Cassian really knew his identity, but Cassian didn't. Little Swan knew he couldn't keep this slave ide
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