Marsh had a glass of champagne in one hand and his new mate in the other. They didn't stop touching each other once the whole night. Tasha was wearing an engagement ring of rubies and diamonds that flashed fire and rainbows among the Christmas lights. Her smile was quiet but full of joy, as she snuggled against Marsh.
Derek and I hadn't made an announcement, both of us happy for this night to belong to Marsh and Natasha. Noelle's sharp eyes hadn't missed my ring, though, and we'd spent a few minutes squealing in the kitchen pantry.
"I'm so happy for you both!"
She was jumping up and down and hugging me at the same time. I couldn't help laughing while we bounced.
I was a little worried about the next night, my first full moon. I hadn't lost control of my wolf since that day in the fores
