Chapter 82- Robin And Sage

Robinson’s beta, Robin, was just strolling out of a mahogany-paneled study with a young werewolf couple as Alpha Sage neared the foyer. The youthful male was blushing fiercely under a floppy lock of strawberry-blond hair, murmuring his thanks to Robin for some favor recently granted, while his pretty redheaded mate was beaming, her hands placed lovingly atop a very prominent pregnant belly.

"Congratulations to you both," Robin said in an old English tone. "I look forward to welcoming your fine, strong son once he arrives."

"Thank you for agreeing to be my godfather, Beta," said the young woman. "You honor us well."

She went up on her toes to place a kiss on Robin’s cheek, then took her mate’s hand, and the two of them hurried off, gazing at each other as if the world outside them didn’t exist.

"Ah, love," Robin said, glancing over at his alpha with a broad grin once the happy pair had departed. "May it never sling its barbed coils around either of us, eh?"

Sage gave him a wry look, bu