Right.
That's how everything felt.
She felt right in his arms.
Her lips felt right against his.
The fact that he told her he loved her, even if he didn't say the exact words, felt right.
She was right, and now she was his.
There was no way he was ever going to be able to let her go.
His wolf, who had already been attached to her before ever touching her like this, was hardly about to let her out of his sight until they had officially claimed her as their mate.
The moment that he would happily spend the rest of his life in was interrupted by the arrival of two wolves.
He reluctantly pulled his mouth away from hers, stroking her flushed, full cheeks with his thumbs before looking at the wolves that was ahead.
They were close to them and he caught a glimpse of riders on both wolves.
If he wasn't mistaken, the beasts were Kordan and Jackson, the wolves he and Derulo had been sent to search for.