Wyatt leaned up against his mate. He warned Blaze that if he tried anything he would mentally block him out for an extended time. But Blaze was adamant that he could control himself. He had marked his mate now and was blissfully happy with her. He had his mate by his side and she was amazing. The most beautiful wolf he has ever seen. He was surprised to see the flames flickering off of her body but he was more proud. There was no other werewolf out there that was more fit to be his queen. He was certain of it. As they sat quietly next to each other Blaze couldn’t help but be thankful for the mate that rejected them. The initial mate pull felt strong with Freya and he was certain it wasn't because of him being the werewolf king. It was because she was his true mate. This quiet serene moment
