Orion's POV
I couldn't sleep. My mate was finally mine, she was my Queen, and I would treat her as such for the rest of eternity. Willa lies face down into the mattress, her head slightly turned to the left as she cuddled into the sheets. Back bare, you could see the tiny goosebumps that tickled her skin as I rubbed small circles in her back.
She had been sleeping for well over an hour, and I knew if we wanted to head to our final destination, 'our honeymoon,' as she put it, I would have to wake her soon. The light sources had started to descend, the reception was still blazing with music with another wave of travelers that had heard of the massive unmated party. You could listen to growls, screams, and cheers as many supernaturals found their mates.
It was all Willa's idea to turn he
