Declan
He connected himself to his unit and the Luna’s Unit and then Misha herself before the rest of the pack. A smile touched his lips as he did so. He liked being able to connect to her at will. That she was not only a part of this pack but was going to be the mother of the pack’s heir.
He knew once that filigree was gone from her neck, he’d be allowed to mark and mate her. Misha was the future Luna to his pack and that made not only himself happy, but Wild as well. She sat at the table right next to him as if she belonged there with him too.
‘My pack, I have happy news to impart to you, though a little unorthodox at the same time, it brings me and my wolf Wild, great joy to inform you that we have an heir on the way. A pup due, I’d say, around the same time as my unit. They will all
