-Damian-
I was so incredibly proud of the little wolf. She was trying her best to stay calm under the king’s watchful gaze, explaining her situation as clearly as she could. She even apologized and expressed her gratitude for being taken in. I had such a smart and beautiful mate. I couldn’t believe it. Was she really mine? I hadn’t heard her say the words, but there was no way I was letting her go now.
“You make a strong case,” the king finally said, his eyes still scrutinizing my mate.
I preferred he didn’t, but this wasn’t the time to be possessive.
“So is that a yes?” Isabella asked cautiously.
I noticed a hint of a smile on the king’s lips, and I couldn’t help but smile as well.
“You and Damian, will there be a ceremony?” the king suddenly inquired, changing the subject and catc
