We sat around the fire that night talking about things to come. My mother went on and on about her grandbabies. I still couldn't believe there were going to be three of them. I glanced over at Amber talking to Thanatos hanging on his every word. I couldn't help but smile. He would be good for her. He was patient, kind, and strong. He could protect her. I looked at the time waiting for the moment she turned eighteen. Only then would we know for sure.
Thantos POV:
I watched Amber smile and watch the fire dance across her face. The need to protect her was strong. I knew she was my mate the moment I saw her, but understanding she was but seventeen means she may feel the pull and maybe she even suspected me to be her mate. I couldn't wait until the clock struck twelve so I could hold her in
