Ah, yes. The alliance treaty that the four clans near Lake Tahoe had managed to form with ADDA's blessing.
Drool dribbled from his son's mouth, and Wes wiped it away. "I'll meet you there. I need to find my mom and hand over Ben first."
With a nod, the StoneRiver leader walked toward the raised platform about a hundred feet away.
Wes took one more second to kiss his son's cheek before looking over at Ashley, willing her to meet his gaze.
She must've felt it because she looked up with a grin before blowing a kiss. He mouthed, "I love you," and she did the same.
After a quick nod to let her know he needed to leave, Wes held his son close and went to find his mother. The sooner he got the stupid ceremony done, the sooner he could spend more time with his beautiful mate and son.
Not that he had much space to complain about. After all, from today, his clan would be mostly protected from the League, he'd have official allies, and not to mention stronger working ties with ADDA. Still, despite all that, Ashley and his son were his greatest treasures, ones he'd never take for granted as long as he lived.