That question stumped me.
A bonding ceremony was the most sacred ceremony among werewolves.
Of course Austinn and I had never had one.
But I couldn’t say that.
My face turned red, and I lowered my head, pretending to be shy.
“We were supposed to hold it last year, but then you got injured while hunting at the border, so we had to postpone it. You said that once you recovered, you would make it up to me with the grandest bonding ceremony anyone had ever seen, so the entire werewolf world would know I was your Luna.”
Austinn’s gaze darkened.
“Good.”
“Huh?”
I didn’t react for a second.
“When I recover, I’ll make it up to you,” he said, looking at me seriously.
My heart instantly began to race.
He couldn’t actually mean that, could he?
Before I could figure out what to say, the do
