Page 132 of Never Trust A Hockey Player

Just like we practiced, we went through the motions until the words finally came.

“I’d like to present to you, Pack Flynn,” our officiant called out to our guests.

The name caught me off guard. I glanced at Cade, who just grinned back at me. I thought we’d settled on his, but they had taken my name.

The name I’d spent years running from was now one I wore proudly, and now, so would they.

Then Cade’s lips were on mine, dipping me back in a deep kiss before passing me along. One by one, each of my mates kissed me, every touch distinct and perfect, their scents wrapping around me like a promise.

I had never been happier than I was in that moment.

Our lives together were just beginning. Everything would change. Careers would shift, a baby would be joining us, our family expanding, but at the end of the day, my heart would always be theirs.

I knew, without a doubt, that they would never let me down.