Miles POV
“Damn, she’s pretty,” I said in my head, staring down at my mate sleeping peacefully in the center of my bed, our bed, while Mick slept beside her. She put on one of my shirts before crawling into bed, and now I never want her to wear anything else.
“You don’t need to go to work,” Ivar grumbled.
“I wish I didn’t, but the pack won’t take a day off just so I can stare at my sleeping mate.”
“You just want to show off your mate's mark too.”
I grinned, reaching up and feeling the fresh scar on my neck. I’m ready to tell everyone, and ready to start planning Chloe’s Luna ceremony. Nonna and mom are going to go crazy once they see my neck. And Chloe’s friends had already got her that dress.
The only thing that could make me happier than I am right now is if Chloe hadn’t gotten th
