ALPHA ON WHEELS: Cured by His Wolfless Mate
Eirak's eyes watched and waited, his back still against the wall.
Finally, Kaelin spoke, his voice deep and rumbling. "I accept," he said, his eyes locked onto Thane's.
Thrain nodded, his sword still at the ready. "I accept," he said, his voice firm.
Eirak pushed off from the wall, his eyes watchful and alert. "I accept," he said, his voice soft.
Thane nodded, a small smile playing on his lips. "Very well," he said, his voice firm. "The duel will take place at dawn, in the central clearing. May the best warrior win."