Mish’s POV
Kara. A quieter one among them is the first to move, offering her hand to her partner, expression not giving anything away as she waits.
. . . But she doesn’t have to wait long.
And the moment. . . The moment they touch you can see it.
Mates.
They’re mates, the smile breaking over their lips instantly bringing one to mine.
I look up to Wes to find him already looking down at me, his expression mirroring mine. . . It wasn’t all for nothing.
Wes leans down to place a soft kiss on my lips, his forehead leaning against mine as he again offers me his hand.
I take it gladly, losing myself in this moment with him.
We dance. Archer and his mate joining us as well as the newly mated pair. And to my surprise. . . Surprise and pure joy more and more pairings continue to join us
