The Alpha's mate
The way we had held each other like we were already home.
I turned gently, facing him, and couldn't help but smile. His hair was tousled, his face peaceful. I reached for his hand and traced my fingers over the engagement ring on mine. It shimmered in the light—subtle, elegant, and filled with meaning.
As if sensing my thoughts, Dameon stirred, his eyes fluttering open. When he saw me, he smiled sleepily. “Good morning, fiancée, my mate and Luna.”
I laughed softly. “Good morning, fiancé, my mate and alpha”
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