CHAPTER 92

CHAPTER NINETY-TWO - Will You Marry Me? Logan's POV I was so fucking nervous. I had no idea why. She would say yes. She was already marked, mated, and mine. Marriage was just a formality. Just another way to tie her to me. We didn't really need it, but I wanted to make her mine in every way possible. There was still a tiny possibility that she would say no. What if she changed her mind? What if she decided to find a witch and remove my mark? What if she wanted someone else, like Jacob or Drake? Leon growled loudly. 'MINE!' He screamed. 'Fucking mine!' I took a deep breath and tightened my hold on her hand. 'Stop thinking about that, Logan,' Leon growled at me. 'I will come out and stick my claws up your ass. She is mine. She isn't Jacob's or Drake's. She is mine. MINE!' 'You are right,' I said as I looked at my mate. 'She is ours.' We were walking toward the lake. I wanted to take her to a special place on the lake, so we could watch the sunset together. I decided to propose