Chapter 32

Tyler’s POV

We took the stairs in a jog and continued to the front porch to see Con, Nick, and Emery sitting around the little fire pit table drinking some beer. Nick saw us first and a frown formed on his face, “Are y’all okay? What the fuck are you running for?” Dalton grabbed my hand and walked closer to the table staring directly at Emery, “It’s time.” He pointed to the sky and all three of them raised their heads and followed his finger. Emery stood quickly and sat his beer down, “Holy shit. I completely forgot. Do we have to do it tonight?” Dalton rolled his eyes, huffing in frustration at Emery, “Yes. The moon is at its highest and fullest. I just marked and mated Tyler.” Their eyes shot wide and smiles formed on all three of their faces. Connelly stood up and walked quickly to me pulling back the collar of Daltons giant T-shirt, “Yeehaw boys! Woulda look at that. We got ourselves a new Luna!” He smiled brightly before laying a kiss on my cheek. My cheeks lit up in flames as I l