Darius POV
Beatrice fell asleep against my chest halfway through the journey. Her head rested on my shoulder, her breathing soft and steady. I adjusted my hold on the reins to keep her secure.
Rowan was pacing in my mind. "Our mate. Finally."
"Patience," I told him. "We have a week, no need to rush."
"A week is nothing when we've waited months," he grumbled. "I want to run with Luna. Hunt with her. Claim her."
"All in time," I promised.
But I understood his impatience. Having Beatrice in my arms, knowing she wanted me as much as I wanted her, was driving me half insane. Every breath she took, every small movement, reminded me of what was coming.
She'd said she was ready. Said she loved me. I still couldn't quite believe it.
Maro rode up beside us. He was my best friend and gamma, t
