Wendy looked at her pack, at her mate. Yule was here and everyone was home for the holiday — old and young, hale and infirm. The big house smelled of turkey and venison, of sweets and of potatoes. Everything was decorated to the nines and she was in the new gown Brett had made for her, the fabric flowing over her growing belly.
Dark eyes met hers and her mate smiled, jogging up the stairs to lead her down to greet her family.
"Am I late for the feast, love?" she asked, and he shook his head.
"Just in time, beloved. Just in time."
Wendy and Brett are in the second book for the Call series: Alpha Call