Alpha Jake’s POV
Blakely walks towards me, looking ethereal with her long, dark hair flowing down her back, whipping behind her and around her face. Her golden eyes practically glowing, and her thin, silky dress is being pressed tight against her petite body as the wind gushes against her.
My mate.
My strong, amazing mate, who has finally accepted the mate bond, accepted me.
My powerful mate, who just saved not only me, but two packs from being slaughtered.
I step into the trees to be hidden from the crowd in the clearing.
Blakely joins me, stopping in front of me as she smiles up at me.
Reaching out, I run my thumb down the side of her face and tilt her chin up towards me as I bend over and place my lips against hers.
If I thought the mate bond sent electric currents between us
