Territory Marked
As the days passed, Karl continued his pattern–leaving early, returning late. Natalie’s Instagram documented their intimate moments while I quietly made my arrangements.
Two days before our supposed mating ceremony, Natalie appeared at our door uninvited.
“It’s been a while, Luna,” she said, the title dripping with mockery.
I opened the door to see her standing there, her Omega scent mixed with Karl’s Alpha markers. She sauntered in as if she owned our den, exam
