Marrying a Warhound (Cassian) novel Chapter 139 read online

Chapter 139

ATASHA’S POV

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I woke up on the stone ledge beside the pool, warmth covering my skin and the faint taste of smoke in the air. I didn’t remember getting out of the water, but my first thought was of Cassian.

My hand immediately went to my neck. The skin where he’d bitten me felt normal under my fingers. I didn’t feel any scab or any bruise, nothing. But beneath it, I could feel something faintly moving, like a small pulse that reacted to my touch. It wasn’t a heartbeat, more like a quiet presence that stirred once, as if it knew I was testing it.

I pressed my palm over my chest next. Warmth settled behind my sternum, slow and even, as if something had found a home there and refused to move. It wasn’t painful. It was… solid. And it felt…mine.

Was it my wolf?

No… that can’t be.

I tried to recall the books that I read about mates. They had described the marking ceremony as something magical, something divine. But how could someone like me feel it when I had no wolf in the first place?

I sat up slowly and noticed right away that someone had dressed me. My torn dress was back on, and my cloak was wrapped around my shoulders. A small fire burned a few steps away inside a ring of stones. Beside me were a folded piece of cloth and a waterskin. I frowned, realizing he must have cleaned me up and covered me while I slept.

“Cassian?” I called out, my voice low without meaning to.

No answer, but the mark gave a faint tug to the left, like a thread pulling from under skin. Not a direction I could point to on a map, just a knowing feeling inside me. He was close.

I stood, cinched the cloak tighter, and followed the feeling through the narrow tunnel. The cave widened into a larger chamber near the entrance. He wasn’t there and the tug pulled me farther.

I stepped into the last passage, boots scraping against damp rock, and saw him at the mouth of the cave. He was bare from the waist up, back to me, shoulders broad and still. The night air slipped past him in thin drafts. He was looking up.

“Cassian,” I said.

His head turned. He reached a hand back without looking away from the sky. I crossed the last steps and took it. Then his grip closed around mine before he pulled me to his side and finally looked down at my face.

“Does it hurt?” he asked. His gaze dipped to my neck and back to my eyes.

“No.” I touched the spot again because I couldn’t stop checking. “It should, but it doesn’t.” I thought of everything that had happened. “My body heals fast. You know that.”

He nodded, studying me like he was verifying what he could already feel through the bond.

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Chapter 139

“Look up,” he said.

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I did. The sky above the ridge was dark and clean. No stain of red. Just the hard white of the north stars and a thin edge of cloud. My breath left me in a rush.

“It’s gone,” I said, almost laughing. “The red moon is gone.” I turned to him, smiling before I could stop it. “The tide is over. We made it.”

“What is it?” I asked. “What’s wrong?”