Enrique was going crazy. He couldn't believe he was finally holding his very own mate in his arms. His wolf was going insane inside his head. Everybody, including Xavier, went quiet, and he could feel their eyes on them, but he didn't care; this was his mate and his only, he wanted everyone to know, especially all the unmated wolves.
He was amazed to say the least at the power of the mate bond; it was truly indescribable. One moment he was looking at his beautiful Luna, the next at a dirty, sweaty girl. He found it refreshing how perfect she looked even if she wasn't all dolled up, which was usually how he liked his women. He wasn't into the tomboy type, that was no secret, but with her, he would be into anything.
He felt his mate’s hands travel up to rest on hi
