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Rosa will be the one decorating the place as she sees fit. Rosa rested her hands on my chest, “Thank you for this. Being here with you makes me feel safe; you make me feel protected." Rosa looked over to the ocean, “I wish I could freeze time. I wish our problems were gone. I wish we could start our lives together.” I knew then that this is the moment I had to ask her. This is the right moment I had been waiting for. I took out the ring box and got on my knees. I opened the box and at this moment the ring looked even more beautiful with the moonlight shining down on it. I looked at Rosa, who was looking at me with wide eyes. “Will you?" I couldn't finish my sentence.

She was wearing the moonstone diamond ring I had always dreamed of—the symbol of a Luna's status. Her caption read: 【Eight months of waiting, and it's finally mine. Thank you, my Alpha.】 Eight months. While I was running myself ragged across the territory for our sickly pups, he spent eight months hand-crafting a ring for another woman! The next afternoon, dragging my aching body through the garden, I overheard the pups talking behind the hedges. "Why is Mommy back? Now Kierra won't take us to the Holy Lake to see the lights. I wish she'd stay away forever."

Ray asked. “I love the feeling and the butterflies I get when I see you smiling. I would love to smile for the rest of my life too. So, I say it's a yes?" Rose responded. Ray slowly fixed the ring on her finger before consuming her mouth with his. His other hand held her head while he claimed her lips perfectly well, he drove his tongue inside her mouth. The sound of clapping in the air had made them pull away, Rose was surprised to see her parent and everybody there, Including Nora.

" I pause, taking in a shaky breath, my chest full. My eyes well with tears, but I blink them back, smiling softly at his words. They hit me right in the chest, like they always do. "And, now I need you to bring our roses to a place where the moon watches over us, where our pack gathers, where traditions live and breathe. The place where I got you back, where you opened your eyes and breathed life back into me. It’s where every journey begins... every journey ends. But tonight, it’s where ours journey will continue. So follow the stars, bring my roses, and come to me... where I am waiting for you with our Rose."

Wyatts' pov: "I want you to come back with me... Come back... Please?" My heart was beating a million miles a minute. I couldn't bare to be rejected by my mate. She looked into my eyes and smiled. "Yes, Wyatt. I would love that." Her voice was so beautiful. I couldn't help myself, I scooped her up into my arms and hopped off the bed, spinning her around. She started giggling and Goddess, I could never get tired of hearing that.

Did he download the song from there? Jay whipped out his phone but the screen display was not turned on. Jay gaped at Rose with incredulity. "What, did you steal my cell phone ringtone as well?" Jay hissed, his handsome face radiating fury. Rose was momentarily speechless This song was, after all, clearly hers. If anyone stole the song, it was Jay. The phone rang insistently and Jay snapped impatiently, "Answer the phone!" Rose pulled out her phone with trembling hands and saw that “Little Lover” was trying to reach her. At that moment, Rose was so nervous that the phone slipped from her hands onto the ground.

she commented. "I think so, too." Jericho agreed, smiling at her, "How was your sleep?" "Good," Rose answered briefly, fully aware of Ty and Trick's eyes on them. She didn't want to be a target of their prying, so she opened the discussion that she wanted to have, "So. The first part of the riddle. Father Benedict said that these vibrating wedding rings are the key to making it known. Do you guys have any idea how we can do that?"

I guided her hand into a shaft of fading sunlight, and the stone seemed to come alive, shimmering with supernatural energy that made both our wolves stir with recognition. "Pretty!" Alexander clapped. "Mama's going to be a bride! Can I be the ring bearer? Aunt Molly told me what that is!" Rose cried in my neck as I held her. I wanted her to feel so cherished as I stroked her back. "Of course, sweetheart," Rose laughed through her tears. "You'll have a very important job." She sniffles and straightens up, trying to stop crying. I chuckle as I wipe her cheeks, happy she said yes.

"Fo-ur calling birds... Threee... French hens... Twoooo turtle doves..." Then many voices all together... "And a partri-idge in a pear tree..."" Kirstie's voice, "What's next? What's five?" Michael, Mitch and Jenny, Haswell and his wife, all shouting... "Gold RINGS!"... Followed by gales of laughter. In the quiet of the hall, I stand, an ear cocked, listening to it all, then realise I'm smiling to myself. Should I join them again? ? They might expect me to sing...

Two souls, marked by old flames, began picturing a life not yet drawn. Later on, the sun dipping low, we moved slowly through the garden, fingers linked. Once these trails trapped us - now they welcome. Where threats hid beneath roses, bright blossoms rise, showing what stood broken yet grew again. There I stood, facing him now, the fresh ring glowing against my skin. “I want Laura to stand with me,” I said softly. “And Lily. Let’s make this ours.” His smile spread slow, a soft light glowing in his eyes when he drew me near.