“We do,” they both said in unison.
“They have written their own vows. Sawyer.”
“I, Sawyer, choose you, Abigail, as my mate and partner. I promise to stand by your side, in times of plenty and in times of hardship. I will be your companion in all forms, your confidant in all matters, and your partner in all journeys. My loyalty to you will be as unwavering as that of a wolf, and my love for you as enduring as the ancient forests.”
Abby felt the tears prick her eyes and the warmth from Sawyer’s hands enveloped her. Her heart fluttered and her stomach did flip-flops as she stared into the silvery eyes of the man she loved.
“I, Abigail, choose you, Sawyer, as my mate and lifelong companion. Just as the wolf finds strength in its pack, I find strength in our bond. I vow to run beside you through all of life’s seasons, to share your joys and shoulder your burdens. My devotion to you will be as steady as the moon’s path across the sky, guiding us through both light and darkness. In every form, in every moment, you are and will always be my chosen one, my beloved, my mate.”
Sawyer smiled at her and squeezed her hands. She wanted, more than anything, to throw herself in his arms and hold him tightly, never letting him go.
Zac’s voice cut through her thoughts. “By the strength of your commitment and the depth of your bond, you are now mated in the eyes of both the human community and your wolf pack. May your union be strong and your lives together be filled with joy. Sawyer, you may kiss your mate.”
He touched the side of her face and pressed his lips to hers. Howls, roars, and shouts filled the air as they passionately kissed.
Zac laughed and asked, “Why do they do this every time?”
Sean answered. “You did the same when you went through the mating ceremony with your luna.”
The room was quickly rearranged. Long tables were filled with food. Chairs were pushed to the outer edges of the room and soft music played.
Sawyer smiled at her. “May I have this dance?”
Abby nodded. “Now and forever, My Love.”
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