Mated to the Alpha Don
Not his pack lands.
“What better place to have it than the lands where my mate reigns supreme?” Gabe replied easily, taking my hand in his.
The room fell silent as everyone awaited our decision. “Alright,” I said softly. “Let’s have the mating ceremony.”
“And then, after we have solidified the mate bond, let’s go kill demons and vanquish our enemies,” Gabe murmured huskily.
Why did a mating ceremony followed by defeating a demon from hell sound romantic when said from his lips?