“I know it hasn’t been very long. That we still have so much to learn about each other. But, when the time comes…. I want to make you my wife. I want you to be mine in every way possible.” I could feel her smile against my mouth as we kissed again. “Yes,” she said as she pulled away, “Yes, I want to be your wife. All of it.” “I love you, Willow.” “I love you too, Damien.” I rubbed my fingers over her mark. “Mine,” I murmured. “Yours,” she agreed.
