Bang.
There were only a few steps away from the cheering crowd and Delice could see the podium distantly from here. Her face heated up at the sight of the King in his seat. Seeing him always made her feel that way, she loved him. But he had a mate and she had to stay away... for now, although Laura would argue otherwise.
Her gaze shifted to the other side of the podium, landing on the werewolf who had his pup in his arms, as he looked around with misery in his eyes.
Her heart went out to them, the one that was certainly not beating but still, it did.
"By the Blood, I forgot!" Laura stopped suddenly in her tracks.
"What?"