Scarlett's pov.“Marry me, Scarlett, please.”I stared straight down at Braxton’s serious, unyielding face, my eyes wide with disbelief.“Braxton…” I called out softly, my voice trailing off into a breathless whisper. “What on earth are you saying right now?”He shifted his weight closer on the mattress, staring down at me with an intensity that made my pulse spike, his expression softening into something raw and entirely genuine.“I am very serious, Scarlett,” he said gently, his fingers tracing the curve of my hand. “Let's get married. You're my mate, the heart of my life, and the mother of my children.”I sat up slowly, pulling the bedsheets up over my chest to cover myself.“But you are legally married to Mirrirelle,” I pointed out, even though I knew deep down that the union was entirely political.I also knew that with the way Mirrirelle had been acting lately, she wasn't going to let herself be pushed aside or thrown out of the packhouse easily. And would the pack council even
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