Garnet POV

She stood silent in his arms, hoping that her legs held her up because they’d just turned to water.

This was Jiro. He didn’t say things on a whim, or do MOST things on a whim. He considered every word that came out of his mouth. That didn’t mean he was cold and calculating. It just meant he thought about every possible scenario.

Except becoming her mate, and the best one she could have ever hoped for.

Except becoming ...