THE THIRD MATING
“You’re not so bad yourself.”
The elder stepped forward. His voice was calm and strong.
“Today we join Ronan and Lyra in the sacred mating bond. A bond of love, trust, and forever.”
He spoke the old words about loyalty, protection, and family. Ronan and I repeated them together.
“I take you as my mate,” Ronan said, eyes locked on mine. “I promise to love you, protect you, and stand by you always.”
“I take you as my mate,” I answered. “I promise to love you, trust you, and build a life with you forever.”