***MICHAEL POV***
We ate, we danced, we sang, we jammed, but eventually, we crashed.
The baby was already taking a lot out of Mira and we wanted to have a long weekend away from the pack before our Alpha and Luna ceremonies, so after four hours at the reception, we changed into traveling clothes and set off for the airport to go to Florida for a weekend cruise to the Bahamas. We didn't leave our cabin when we docked at the port; we had...newlywed things...to attend to. Some of them may or may not have included the set of handcuffs that Mira stole from Theresa but's neither here nor there. Thankfully, Mira's morning sickness did not amplify into all-day motion sickness from the ship, so we were always sure that she had her chicken broth with her at all times in the morning and
