Chapter 22. No Regrets

I stood in a circle drawn with ancient symbols around set for the marking ceremony while the moon was at its peak as the power of the century wolf flowed through me.

Watching my mate walk towards me in her white dress with her hair let down in its natural glory just around her waist as the wind kept messing up it a little out of place she was breathtakingly beautiful as always.

The ceremony was a simple affair supposed to be done during mating but since the council wanted reassurance we had to do it this way and so here we were once again with Alpha Caleb in front of us giving us a little keynote about the significance of marking to our wolves and its benefits to a pack, when he was done he instructed that I mark my mate while he stepped away from us