~ RONAN ~
I know the pack and I are Lyra's first line of defence. If I expect them to protect her with their lives, they need to know where to find her.
Whipping around, I come chest-to-chest with my female. She looks delectable this morning, all soft, sweet, and mine. I woke her through the night to take her again and again, needing the closeness even though I knew that come the following night, we’ll finally be able to cement our union under the full moon. She wasn’t shy or tentative, and I could not have been more elated when she met my desire with a passion of her own, further proving that she was truly made for me.
"What did he want?" she asks, her lips still slightly swollen from my kisses.
I don’t want to lie, but I can’t be entirely honest either. "Pack business. He’ll meet us
