Voren knew his pack members loved Seraphine, but this was more than he expected.
Their excitement mirrored his own when he first found out Seraphine was pregnant, the same raw, unfiltered joy that had nearly brought him to his knees.
But at the mention of the Blood Moon festival, his mind drifted to Espe's warning, a constant refrain that had echoed in his thoughts. 'Mommy must be pregnant before them.'
Well, Voren still wanted to experience the mate bond with his wife. There were things they could only feel through that sacred connection including marking each other, and feeling each other's pain, anger, happiness and so much more.
How proud he would feel to have his mark elegantly on her neck, a permanent declaration of their union, and vice versa. The thought sent a thrill through him.
