Chapter 13
I crested the hill, damp and chilled, to the sight of a bonfire. A small one, as if Luke’s pack was afraid to attract undue attention. Still, the light and warmth were appreciated. I took another step forward...and the chatter instantly ceased.
Luke strode through the silence with a back as straight as my sword blade. His eyes glimmered blue as he greeted me. “Sword maiden.”
I knew without having to be told that the ceremony had begun.
“Alpha.” At my response, everyone followed my gaze to Luke then bowed their heads in unison. This, I was beginning to understand, was what passed for respect among skinless. The pack might be floundering, but they knew who their designated leader was.
“I have claimed you,” Luke continued, his voice rumbling through my belly. “Do you accept my
