Bane held me in his arms as I gazed at the crowd mingling and getting along with each other.
I honestly didn’t know what I was expecting when I told everybody about me being pregnant and not being able to fight in the war.
It honestly reminds me of the story my father told me about my mother him. He did this very similar thing when he found my mother, his mate.
There was talk in the werewolf community about my fathers mate being a witch, and back in those times, it was forbidden, and definitely looked down upon.
But he didn’t care. He accepted her as his mate and made a life with her. I always loved listening to my fathers stories about my mother. I wish I got to know her. I wish I got to know a lot of things, but I’m grateful for my father. He always made sure I was safe and well
