The Betrayal!

The sight of her warm, reassuring smile triggered another of those strange pangs in his chest. Gio meshed his lips to hers, indulging in a long thorough tasting of her mouth. Then, content, he nuzzled her neck and breathed in deep. And froze.

"What’s wrong?"

"You smell different."

"What? How?"

"Our scents. They’ve mixed." A smug grin spread across his face. "It’s the mating bond. It’s advancing." That meant that whatever it was they were doing, they were doing it right. It also meant that any shifter who picked up her scent would know she was a mated female before even seeing her mark or marks. Although she rolled her eyes at his self satisfaction he could feel that she, too, was glad about it and liked the knowledge that it would be instantly clear to everyone that he was taken. He also felt her concern that maybe this