Raymond’s POV
As we finish eating, Jasmine—my mate, my beautiful mate—still holds my hand, and I swear, I’m just sitting here thanking the Moon Goddess over and over in my head.
This is my mate. She’s mine. Holy s**t—what do I even say? What do I do?
I glance over at Alpha King Kieran. He’s feeding fries to his mate Jordan and smiling like he’s floating on clouds. It's crazy—I’ve only recently connected with the guy, but he looks... peaceful. Like he’s finally come back to life.
And Jordan? Stunning. Blonde hair, blue eyes—more golden sunshine than my Jasmine. My mate is more dark honey-blonde with soft brown eyes, like warm cinnamon. She’s everything and more. Goddess, I still can’t believe she’s mine.
Jasmine’s giggling quietly, probably mind-linking Harmony, the hybrid girl who let
