The Lowe pack's living room buzzed with joy, and I couldn't stop smiling as I looked at Adrian. He looked sharp in a crisp white suit, sitting in his wheelchair, a velvet box in his hands. He opened it, revealing a sparkling diamond ring, and slid it onto my finger.
"Be my mate, Amelia," he said, his voice trembling with excitement. "I'll make you happy, I swear."
I glanced at the ring, my heart full, and nodded softly. "Yes."
The room erupted in cheers. Helena stepped forward, her face glowing with pride as she pulled me into a warm hug. She turned to Adrian, mock-glaring. "She's your mate now, kid. You better cherish her."
Adrian's eyes shone with resolve, though he teased, "Got it, Mom. I'll make sure she's the happiest she-wolf alive."
Helena slipped a jade bracelet onto my wrist,
