Chapter 20

I stood at the edge of the cliff, the roar of the largest waterfall in wolf territory crashing far below. A rainbow stretched across the sky, vivid against the mist. Rhys stepped up beside me, slipping his arm around my waist and pulling me gently into his embrace. I pressed against his solid chest. "Rhys, let's travel the world together. The frozen seas in the north, the flower-filled valleys in the south, the deserts in the east… I want to see every beautiful corner with you." He responded with quiet certainty. "Alright." He tightened his hold slightly. "Wherever my Luna wants to go, I'll follow. My territory will extend as far as your footsteps carry you." Yes, Rhys was the Lycan King, ruler of all territories. And I was his Luna. On a star-filled night, we were married in Rhys' palace. Elders from different packs formed a circle around us, chanting blessings in an ancient tongue. The moon shone brighter than ever, draping us in silver light. Before all the wolves and the