Jackson's Mate.

The ritual stretches on, the night air thick with anticipation.

Energy buzzes through the crowd as the ceremony reaches its final stage-- the shifting.

This is the most sacred part, the moment where two mates take their wolf forms and disappear into the wilderness, sealing their bond.

One by one, pairs step forward, their bodies trembling as they shift. The pack watches in admiration and respect, knowing this is a moment of pure connection, one that cannot be interfered with.

Jackson stands at the side, his heart pounding in his chest. He feels Chloe's warm hand in his, small and delicate, yet filled with an unspoken strength.

His fingers tighten around hers, a silent reassurance, a promise.

When his turn comes, he turns to her, his golden-brown eyes locking onto hers.

She is beautiful.

Even now, with the flickering flames of the ceremonial fire casting shifting shadows over her face, she looks perfect.