Tara’s POV
It turns out that Troy did find his mate at the Sequim mating ball, but his sister Savannah did not. Troy’s mate was an alpha ranked she wolf from the Lake Pleasant pack, a sweet tempered gal named Marissa Black, who could also be deadly if crossed. I liked her the moment I met her.
Having not found her fated mate at the ball, Savannah seemed especially irritated now whenever she saw Devon and I together, since Devon’s devotion to me appeared to be complete. He definitely had no feelings towards Savannah, and my belly wasn’t the only thing growing. I was no longer flat chested. Apparently pregnancy hormones can do amazing things for a gals cup size. So there were no more jibes about me being a human with no boobs, since it had been proven now that neither of those word
