The next morning, when Jeremiah woke up in a tangle of limbs with the two women he loved. Sara was curled up, snuggling against his side while Nymia was draped over them, her head nestled against his chest with one arm around Sara’s waist.
He smiled, wondering if he would be waking up before the two of them for the rest of his life, getting to see them snuggling against him, or each other. He wondered if it was as perfect as it sounded. He hoped he got to live through this and could live such an amazing life, an eternity with the two most amazing women.
For a second he thought he wasn’t worth it, how could he be? He had been wholly normal just a few days ago, just an average orphan boy. Now he was marrying the future leader of a magical pack of wolf shifters and was also in love with vampire nobility. How could Jeremiah be worthy of either of them?