Missael’s POV

The mating ceremony was like the werewolf version of a wedding, along with a few almost ritualistic notes to it.

In the evening under a full moon, you’d exchange vows, present yourselves to the Moon Goddess, and under the light of the moon, be blessed with a wonderful union. Then, you’d bite your mate and leave your mark deep enough to scar.

Similar to wedding vows, standing before the pastor, then exchanging symbols of loyalty to each ...