Haven: Rise of Luna
The corners of her mouth turned up as she slid the knife down her palm, cutting it open slightly.
“I, Vynetta descendant of Gaya, vow to honor and protect the Royal Pack, as long as I shall live. I accept you, Oryn descendant of Tellus, as my mate and the alpha of the Royal Pack.”
She gently handed me the knife and it was as if my body moved on its own as it sliced my palm gently and repeated my version of the vow.
“I, Oryn descendant of Tellus, vow to honor and protect the Royal Pack, as long as I shall live. I accept you, Vynetta descendant of Gaya, as my mate and Luna of the Royal Pack.”
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