Luther's POV
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Old Bloodoak Amphitheatre, 9:20 PM
It happened. He finally told Celeste what's been eating him up since the Montecito trip. And also since her father walked in on him ranting about it.
The pressure from his pack's Elders. His not-so-subtle desire for children… all of it. Of course, he'd also said he'll be okay with whatever decision she makes.
Because he would.
As valuable as the West Star pack was to him, these past couple of weeks had taught him that he valued someone so much more. Someone whom he put through hell and back and she still stuck with him.
So when she said she'd accept being his Luna and having children with him one day… the resolve in his heart strengthened. He was going to fight with everything in him to abolish the prejudice his pack still harboured for the witch and hybrid kind.
Right now, however, he could barely contain his nervousness. Here he was, squatting behind a collapsed pillar while his mate stood out in the open.
