Chapter 45

I let out a heavy sigh, allowing my body to lean against the wall beside me as I ran another hand through my hair. It was probably messed up by now but I didn't care at the moment. "You have no idea, Rocky." I could feel my wolf thrashing about inside of me, trying hard to take control of my body so he could finally claim her. It was very rare to find a werewolf that hadn't marked their mate the second they met. Almost as rare as finding out that your mate is indeed a human. Which meant, this never happened. Even Ethan had marked Sarah the second they met. I mean, it's not like you mate immediately after you meet, but the whole marking thing tends to happen that way. My wolf felt uncomfortable being around our mate and not seeing a mark on her soft skin between her neck and shoulder. He wanted to mark her so badly that everyday seemed to be a more difficult task to keep him in line. Especially when we were this close to her.