“They’ll get it someday,” Ryder said, watching them in the distance, holding Janna close.
“Maybe.” She looked up at him. “Ryder?”
“Yes?” he said, eyeing his mate.
“Take me home.”
“Yes, ma’am.” So he did, carrying her to the cabin nearby. It wasn’t home in the traditional sense of the word because they wouldn’t be living there.
But it was home because it was a place where they could come together in a special way. Safe from the world and protected.
A little later, Ryder held Janna in his arms, warm and content to have the most important woman in the world to him finally his at last, forever.
She snuggled into his chest and said she loved him and then fell asleep.
Ryder let out a sigh of satisfaction. Janna was now his home. He could only hope his brothers found the same one day.
The bearllionaire smiled happily, curled around his mate, and fell asleep.