Chapter 183. Yours

Sophia’s POV

My mouth is slightly apart at the sight of the ring. It was really pretty and symbolic. One in which I want to both treasure and make it as an heirloom for our future pups.

Now that very thought made me blush.

Then, lastly, they took out an old and ancient silver knife and gestured to show us our hands. I placed my right hand while Jacob lifted his left. Dad slashed Jacob’s palm, and Uncle Frank slashed mine. Blood dripped, and our mothers held our hands to clasp both of them together. Mine and my mate’s.

Jacob and I faced one another as we held each other. Staring at each other's eyes. As if silently talking and arguing who loves who more. Even at this very moment.

A second later, energy within me flows. I could suddenly feel both my wolf and witch’s power from the tips