The Lycan's Luna
Then nodded and fumbled with the button on his suite, swallowing audibly as he lifted his foot and dragged me to the center of the field.
The crowd in the clearing broke into hushed whispers, as they moved to the edge of the field to form a ring around us. From the corner of my eye, I saw Saira Malivik’s expression twist with something akin to pain and despair.
“Now, now…we aren’t that evil, are we?” Isra tutted, the same mock remorse, the same reluctance ringing in her voice.
As the Shaman began…
“Einas Raed, Lycan Commander of the Pacific Sea, do you accept Caira Mirza as your Chosen Mate and Luna, your wife and mother to your pups…”
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