The morning sunlight streamed through the master bedroom windows, but its warmth couldn't thaw the icy distance between Nash and Tiara. Months had passed since their wedding, yet Nash's thoughts remained consumed by another woman entirely.
Their wedding night had been a spectacle. Tiara had demanded he mark her before the entire pack, ensuring everyone witnessed their union's legitimacy. He had complied, sinking his teeth into her neck as tradition required. But claiming her completely? That remained an impossibility.
