Page 49 of Love That Sass

The entire Pack gathered around, moving from kitchen to living room to help with the birth in shifts. Even Thor, who should have been unconscious, came downstairs brandishing an online certificate that stated he had the right to marry the Alpha couple.

“Are you sure?” Derrick asked Lucy one more time.

“Hell yeah, Derrick, hurry up,” she grunted.

“Get on with it,” the Alpha snapped at Thor, who started the ceremony immediately.

Fifteen minutes later, Derrick and his new bride, Lucy Rand, welcomed the first of their cubs into the world. There were three in total, all girls.

“Oh man, three girls? He is going to lose his mind,” Sheila snarked, laughing gleefully.

“Lucky man, I say,” Phoenix chimed in.

“What about you? Do you think he’s lucky?” Gwen asked Weylin.

The lot of them were gathered on the porch, drinking cold beer and soda, looking up at the full moon. They were celebrating the arrival of their Alpha’s cubs, and just enjoying living in the moment.

Weylin’s smile spread wide across his handsome face, striking Gwen in the heart like lightning. Oh, but the man was special. Handsome as sin, and tender as a rose petal.

“Any male who finds his fated mate is lucky, baby. But three female cubs at once,” he paused, and she narrowed her eyes at him. “Hell, Gwen, it’s better than hitting the lottery, especially with all these sassy aunties to help raise them up right!”

Gwen joined him in his laughter, and soon everyone else did as well. Weylin took her in his arms and spun her around under the stars, and Gwen giggled and hugged him tight.

Life was scary sometimes. But Gwen finally understood the bad was necessary. It helped you recognize the good. Weylin was a good one. And he was hers.

“Mine,” he growled, dropping a hot kiss on her lips.

“Yours. Mate.”

The end…