"I deserve a hug, right? Soon-to-be mate," Oceanus said, spreading his arms with a gentle smile.
Kyra chuckled and nodded, stepping into his embrace. She hugged him tightly, feeling the warmth and strength of his body. It was a comforting, secure feeling, as if everything was going to be alright.
He patted her back, holding her even closer, her head resting against his broad chest as his fingers gently stroked her hair. His touch was soothing, but there was something more in his gaze.
However, Kyra didn't notice as Oceanus closed his eyes, inhaling her scent deeply. The desire surged within him—he wanted to claim her, to kiss her slender neck until his mark was the one imprinted on her skin. His hands drifted lower, caressing the spot where Vincent's mark lay, hidden beneath her hair.
