Cherry finally got up and looked at Eden with shining eyes. She received a glare in answer but when he saw her sad pout, the blond sighed. He couldn't blame her for long. He was still rubbing the bump on the back of his head when he felt the girl's gaze grow insistent.
He stubbornly tried to ignore her but couldn't hold it anymore. Eden snapped his head at her but he was taken aback by her smirk and teasing eyes.
"Your mate is kind of the possessive type, huh?"
"What? Not at all, why are you saying something like that?"
"Well, I guess after all the days you spent glued to him all the time you can't notice it anymore, but you're completely bathed in his pheromones. From head to toe. He would have put a 'Mine' tag on your forehead that it would have been the same. I bet you'll make all the alphas in our class sick just walking into the room. Also, Eden…did you take a look at your neck?"