Mark by Destiny.
he replied dryly, earning another round of laughter.
“Oh come on!” Dorian pressed, clearly enjoying himself. “You can’t tell me the fearless Rhydian—Alpha Dean’s first son, Moonspire’s greatest fighter—hasn’t caught the eye of a single maiden? Or are you waiting for the goddess herself to descend from the moon and claim you?”
Kael laughed so hard he almost spilled his drink. “Careful, Dorian—if the goddess does descend, she might strike you first for that tongue of yours.”