Ryder
They arrived back at Skylark three days later and Luke was waiting for Shelby by the front of the packhouse. He smiled right at her as she got out of the car. He’d taken a step towards her only to come to a standstill and his wolf rose to the surface, its green eyes glowing as it looked at her, and its head was tilted, and he smelled her then a soft little growl came from it.
Shelby chuckled as his beast shot him forward and one hand curled around the back of her head and his forehead touched hers. Ryder watched on along with the others of the troop as his beast placed its other hand to her slightly distended belly and was then just purring softly for his Mate.
“Two pups,” Shelby’s own wolf told him in her soft gravelly voice, and all could hear the happiness in her beast. His wol
