CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
The twilight casts a soft glow over the clearing as Roman and I sit side by side, our shoulders barely touching. The Stone Pack’s alpha — he's always had this gravity about him, drawing me in despite my resistance. My heart beats a steady rhythm, syncing with the calmness that radiates from his presence. Roman's brown eyes, deep and earnest, turn to meet mine.
"Being fated mates," he begins, his voice a warm timbre that resonates within me, "means more than just an unbreakable bond. It's a promise, Lane. A promise of endless support, unwavering loyalty, and a love that transcends time."
I absorb his words, feeling their weight settle around me like a protective cloak. His hand finds mine, fingers intertwining effortlessly as if they've always belonged together. With
