Chapter 14
To say he was proud was an understatement. Not only had his mate composed herself in such a way that nobody among the snobs here could question the rightness of her leading them at Ryan’s side, but her grief in that moment was poignant. He wasn’t sure how she did it, but she projected that grief onto them.
Trip had to wonder if it was a talent unique to the Pantera, because he’d never seen or felt anything like it in his many years of living.
Though a part of him wondered what else she was capable of, he was too wrapped up in the emotions she inspired in him. And he wasn’t talking about the grief she was projecting either.
The day had yet to pass without him feeling grateful for her. A man could feel gratitude to The Mother having received his mate at long last, but this was
