Xavier's pov.

I don't know how to describe how I feel right now. I'm probably crazy happy after my long-time obsession became real. But I'm like a drunk, I'm walking around swaying, but I don't want to admit that I'm drunk.

I'm not admitting that I'm deliriously happy now either.

On my way back to Blood Moon Pack, I kept Lsabella in my arms. Never once before had I dared to show my possessiveness of Lsabella in such a public way, especially after she was confirmed to be Jasper's mate, and I had to sneak away in the shadows and drink a poisoned wine made up of loneliness and jealousy...