EMBER’s POV
The music seemed to have filtered towards us, and when I looked around, I noted that some of the attendees were looking at us with pure envy. It made me smile a bit, knowing they wanted to know how much I was a part of Tristen’s life.
"Ember?" Tristen said softly, bringing my attention back to him. "What are you thinking about? Let’s have this dance."
I smiled as I placed my hands in his. He looked absolutely dashing right now, and though our paths had been rough, I knew that this moment meant a lot to me. My wolf was excited about this like she had just been marked, and I couldn’t blame her. Tristen was different from his brothers, and that made him unique.
I licked my lips coyly as I said, "I would like to have a dance with you."
The next thing I knew, he had his hands
