I’m bombarded with the pack’s thoughts as they see how I am with her. They knew there was a chance she was the answer to the prophecy, which meant she’d become my mate. But now that they’ve seen me kiss her, they’re more than certain of what she is.

She is the key.

That thought echoes in my mind as I glance over the top of her head at them. There is no way I can hide it any longer, and I will have to admit she’s it.

“They’re looking at us,” she whispers.

I can tell she ...