Rescuing Their Virgin Mate[Pack Wars-Book 3] (22 page)

He handed Elena a precious
gift. “My passport!” She stood and hugged him. Elation mixed with dread. Now
she could visit her parents. While the reunion would be strained at first, with
time they would forgive her.

Dirk lifted his glass. “You
all know I’m not much for talking, but I want to say thank you to all the men
and the general for helping take down some of our societies’ worst criminals.”

The group clapped. Chairs
scraped. Both Dirk and Clay stepped away from the table. Dirk took her hand,
lifted her to a stand, and led her three feet from her seat.

Both men dropped to their
knees, and her heart slammed against her ribs. Dare she hope what this position
implied? Dirk and Clay each took one of her hands. Clay’s eyes shifted to Dirk
who pulled something out of his pocket.

Sweat beaded on his forehead.
“This is harder than I thought. Going after a Colter is a hell of a lot
easier.” Once more, a few laughed. He let go of her hand in order to open the
blue velvet box.

Her knees weakened and her
stomach squeezed. Dirk held up the most beautiful ring. In the center was a
huge white diamond surrounded by two amber stones and another one more brown in
hue. The amber must represent a wolf’s eyes in lust.

“It’s beautiful.”

Clay squeezed her hand. “Just
like you. The third stone is a chocolate diamond. That’s why it appears brown.”

The sentiment caused tears to
bubble on her lashes.

Both men stood. Dirk slipped
the finger on her left hand. “Will you, Elena Sanchez, consent to be our wife?”

She threw herself in Dirk’s
arms and kissed him with every ounce of love she had. The group cheered,
clapped, and whistled.

Clay peeled them apart. “Hey,
you never said if that was a
yes
.”

She dropped her head back and
grinned. “Yes, yes, and yes, sirs.” Heat rushed up her face after that slip,
but right now, she didn’t care if the whole world knew she was their little
virgin sub.