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Chapter 41: It's Not Your Turn Yet!

Ronan’s POV

Dressed

in white, Zira had to be the most stunning bride there could ever be. From the

moment she got down from the car, her scent filled my nostril, and it had taken

everything in me not to rush down there and pull her into my embrace.

Every

step she took towards me filled me with excitement, and the moment she was in

front of me, my wolf finally relaxed.

The

priestess from the monastery held open the box with our moon goddess’s carving

inside, allowing the sandalwood scent to mix with the open sea air.

“Alpha

Ronan of the Royal Savage Pack, do you pledge to the goddess that you have

acknowledged her gift of a mate to you?” Her gaze, as sharp as a hawk’s, fixed

on me, seeming to penetrate my very being.

“Yes, I

have.”

“I have

accepted the blessing of the moon goddess and marked Zira, daughter of the

Beta, Blood Moon pack, as my mate,” I added right after as soon as I spotted

the look of dissatisfaction on the priestess’s face.

She

nodded and then turned to Zira, makin
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