*** CAUTION!!!*** The following chapter contains depictions of s****l violence and assault. Reader discretion is advised...
Mia’s POV:
“Mia, I know that we are mates, but I want to be more than just mates. Amila Marie Aten, will you please do me the honor of marrying me?”
I gasp. I feel my hands starting to shake and I feel my palms start to sweat. Everything disappears around me as I focus on Will. I take every detail in but it feels almost like a dream. Honey, is this really happening?
Yes. Now say yes so Mate won’t freak out!
I gulp and start to nod my head. “Yes,” I whisper as I hold my hand out for him to slide my rind on. Suddenly the quiet night erupts into cheers as I just realized that we were not alone when he asked. I turn around and see the whole pack jumping up and down
