His Magic Luna
I am also sure one of them already mind-linked Liam to tell him Richard and his companion joined me.
“Richard, you don’t have to call me Luna. It’s Maddison or Maddie.” I say, making a move to stand, but Richard sits when he reaches me, his companion mirroring his movements.
“Maddison, this is my mate Harriet.” The woman smiles, but her eyes are so unsure as they keep flickering to her mate. I see they have marked each other, so I guess they have also mated. Then I push that thought out of my head. It’s actually disgusting to think about.