A Werewolf's True Mate
"Female wolves should maintain their dignity. The elders are watching, and many packmates are present. Please don't continue this charade."
She regarded me with seemingly sympathetic eyes that still managed to accuse me of embarrassing herself.
I saw my father, Alexander, standing stiffly among the gathered wolves, his expression livid as he attempted to explain the situation to the pack elders.
I took a deep breath, my wolf finally calm and resolved.
"Today truly is my mating ceremony," I declared firmly. "My mate is on his way."
I retrieved my communication crystal and contacted the first name listed.