Queen of Supernatural
“Mate her. Protect her. She is ours.”
And tonight, I would.
The ceremony would be private—just us and the moon. Marking a mate wasn’t just symbolic. It was magic, ancient and binding. Once marked, our souls would tether permanently, our powers shared, our futures fused.
But as the sun set and we prepared for the moment, a chill passed through the pack.
Austin burst into my office, grim. “We found something.”
I stood, alert. “What?”
“One of the patrols picked up a strange scent—magic, but not from Sybil or her witches. Something... corrupted.”
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