The Pack's Rebels
“And I suspect that tonight I am the priest.”
Wilhelma laughed, her eyes meeting those of the vampires to either side. “That is so. This is Oliev and Brygen,” she introduced the two vampires. “They are high priest and priestess, a mated pair.”
“Greetings,” Thaelen inclined his head to them.
“They have been trying to convince me to be third for centuries,” Wilhelma added with indulgent amusement.
“She is our third, she just likes to make us work for it,” Olieve stroked her hand up Wilhema’s arm, lifting her face so that Wilhelma bowed to kiss her full lips.