Claimed By The Lycan King
I murmured, blinking as I let Artemis recede, the colours shifting back to the new gold-green that now marked me as Theo's mate.
Theo's lips pressed against my forehead, the gentle pressure sending tingles down my spine. "I'm glad your eyes haven't completely changed," he said softly. "Artemis's eye colour is spectacular."
Inside my mind, Artemis rolled happily, tongue lolling out at being complimented by our mate first thing in the morning. Her joy bubbled through me, a secondary emotion layered over my own.