Inside the packhouse, it was only one word that could describe the feeling: overwhelm.
Kraig was back, not blind anymore and his wolf was getting back to him. Kendrick was with Amanda and Nora - even thought she still wanted to find out about her past - , Delina was there.
To Bernard, that was one of the best news, because it proved his son was not some idiot, some crazy buy, running after a dream, and hallucination. No, he had a mate, indeed, her name was Delina and there she was. Just like Kraig had said. He, of course, didn't mention she was a witch.
"This calls for a party!" BErnard said and everybody cheered, smiling.
"Do you want a party, baby?" Kraig asked Delina, holding her by the waist.
"If you feel like it. I am not the party type, but… I don1t mind participating. A new culture. Seems interesting."
Kraig smiled at that. The Delina from before didn't like parties either. Never did.
