Colt's POV
A ghost of a smile played at the corners of my lips.
There was no way I would let this girl go; she had too much fight left in her. She would make a great Luna even if she was unable to walk.
"I, Colt Black, future Alpha of the White River Pack, hereby accept you, Catherine Jones, as my mate."
The surprise in Kate's eyes was noticeable; her face turned pale in shock, and her bottom lip quivered.
How I wished I could take her juicy, rose-colored quivering lip and suck on it.
I bent down, stopping less than an inch from her nape, excitement bubbling inside me.
"Catherine Jones," I whispered, only for her to hear. "I will never reject you."
I watched in amusement as she shivered as my breath brushed over her nape. Her eyes darkened out of frustration.
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