Chapter 32
Aaliyah
Despite the endless rounds of sex we had, I woke up early in the morning. Tristan had told me while holding me in his arms that we would be going hunting this morning. After bathing in the lake, I returned to the camp with a guard.
As I strolled, I brought my hand to touch the mark on my neck. The wound was still there, and only a few days from now, it would heal, leaving just his mark.
Reaching the camp, I met Hayley, who was talking with Sarah. Upon seeing me, she left Sarah to come to me.
"What's wrong?" Hayley asked.
"Nothing."
"Why are you acting so weird?" she asked. "I didn't see you after your shift last night."
"Well, I found out that Tristan is my mate," I said with a small smile.
Her eyes widened, her gaze falling on the bite mark on my neck, and she gasped.
"Why did you let my brother mark you as his mate?" she asked.
My brows furrowed. "Is something wrong?"
