Alpha Archer’s POV

A month later

“I do like you, Alpha Archer.”

“But?” I grinned and winked.

“But I don’t know if it’s already called love,” I admitted honestly.

“But you’re willing to learn to love me.” I touched her shoulder.

She smiled at me, like the bright moon above. “Yes,” she answered.

“I really want to be with you. Not just a friend but—”

“More than friends.”

I nodded. “I want you to be my Luna.” She gasped. “And the mother of my pups.”

“I want our pups to have those golden eyes of yours. It’s like a little sun shining down on me every time I look.”

I...