“IS that Mirabella?”
Becca suppress the grin that was about to paint her face when she felt the jab in her stomach. She coughed in surprise. She turned to face the culprit.
Her beautiful mate is glaring at her. She gave her a sheepish smile instead before kissing her temple.
Becca is not used to hearing her mate’s full name. The tall woman also knew that her mate hates hearing it. The witch said that her full name reminded her of how old she is.
“Oh, my goddess! You don’t even look a day older. I’m jealous.”
A genuine smile cross Mira’s face when she faced with the former luna of the Cloudless Moon pack.
They were at the entrance of the pack house. They greeted the arrival of former Alpha Lander and his mate.
“You don’t look bad yourself, Rosalyn. Age suit you.”
The two women
