Callum lifted his chin in assent and slung his arm around Sonia, moving her to the green Range Rover parked behind the Jag.
“Hope you got Jack,” Abel said.
Aurora laughed.
Yuri replied, “We have everything.”
Abel nodded and hooked Delilah around the neck. “We’ll be there after we check on Jian-Li and Greg,” he said to Yuri before heading with his woman toward his bike.
“You ready, my sweet?” Yuri asked, looking down at his mate.
“Always, Yuri,” she replied, gazing up at him, her lips twitching.
He took her hand, and as was his habit whenever he did this (and he did it often), when he had her small hand in his, he rubbed his thumb over the large diamond nestled between bands of gold on her left ring finger.
It was a reminder that she was his.
It was a reminder of his love for her and the gift of her returning the same.
And it was a reminder of his father, who did much in his long life, including helping to make their union possible.
Then, as one, he and his little witch strolled to their Jaguar.