*Patrick's pov*
"I, Patrick Conners, Alpha of the Golden Moon Pack hereby accept you Ciara as my fated mate and Luna of my pack," I said as clearly as I could even though inside I was shaking like a leaf who is tightly holding on to the tree in hopes it doesn't blow away. Ciara was it for me, I knew that the moment I laid eyes on her at Bentley's last night. it hadn't even been twenty-four hours yet and already she could ask me anything and I would move heaven and earth to make it happen for her. I watched Ciara's face as what I just said began to sink in. Her blue eyes widened, and she started to press her lips together. I could only hope she would accept me. I just hoped she could see past everything, see me not as an Alpha but as her equal, because that is what she is to me; my equal.
