*Lucas*

Sasha fell asleep in my arms on the ratty couch. My memories of her flooded back so quickly that I hadn’t had a chance to think about how this Lucas in this timeline lived.

It didn’t matter. All I cared about was having my beautiful mate in my arms. She had my mark now, too.

Hopefully, that would mean an easier time finding each other and remembering each other if we had to go through any more timelines.

Honestly, I was ready to ...