With Valtor’s arm snug around her waist and his other hand guiding hers, Winter let her body sway to the music.

She moved lightly, almost weightless, carried by the warmth of his touch more than by the rhythm itself. She couldn't hide her smile and she didn’t care if she looked ridiculous.

She had been so sure he would leave her the moment the main ceremony ended. Yet here her mate was, dancing with her. She was so happy.

“Why did everyone stop?” Winter murmured, noticing the ...