Chapter Epilogue

Carolina jumped at the sounds of Christmas carols blasting through the intercom inside Jasper’s bedroom.

“Jas,” she moaned, and shook her mate.

It was a strange thought to have, but there it was. Man. Wyvern. He was both things and he was hers.

Jasper Wessex was her fated mate, and she loved him desperately. She welcomed both sides of him and trusted that he would always be there for her. She simply knew it somehow, and wasn’t that great?

“Merry Christmas! Pardon the intrusion, but, Jasper, you have a visitor,” an older man’s voice came through the intercom. “Maybe you would like to come out of your room and greet him with your mate?”

“Dad?” he grunted and rolled over.

“You live with your father,” Carolina growled and smacked her mate in the chest.

He looked confused for a second, then grinned wickedly and held up a finger. Oh, she would give him a second alright. Then she would whack him again.