The three of them were seated at the main table of the great chamber in the Wilder manor, awkwardly waiting for the arrival of the guests from other packs.
‘Are we sure I’m meant to be here?’ Brendan asked down the bond, whispering, as if anyone else would somehow hear him and spot the fault they made allowing him into such a sacred room, which a Rogue is not permitted to enter, ever. ‘Maybe they meant only you two.’
‘The guard specified that it was us three.’
‘Bren, you’re making me sweat. Please calm down,’ Reynard exhaled down the bond.
Suki, sitting between both her mates, took hold of both their hands. ‘Whatever happens today, just know I love you both.’
The trio had done so much good in the past few days. However, there was still much to be concerned about.
Even though Brend
