He already knew it was Lunara, but he ignored her. She had been trying to gain access to his chamber, but he denied her entry at every attempt.
Emma slept off in Brandon's arms in the early hours. He looked at her and gloried briefly in the shared moment. Her wolf, which was full of strength, now radiated a steadfast and serene peace. He couldn't believe how fortunate he was to have his best moonally as his mate. He recalled the first day he begged her at the general territory park to be his mate, because he wanted to be with her for the rest of his life and saw no future without her. A deep, boundless calm settled within his wolf.
He smiled and gently eased her head onto the pillow. Her unclad wolf was concealed beneath the duvet. He covered her properly and slowly rose from the bed. Her presence made him feel alive again, restoring a sense of balance within him. It was time to resume his one-hour training at the warriors' den.
