Page 48 of Rule of Claw


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The question hung between them like a challenge, and Jade realized this was it—the moment that would define the rest of her life. She could play it safe, pretend she meant something else, keep her emotional walls intact for a little longer.

Or she could choose him. Choose them. Choose the terrifying, exhilarating possibility of a love worth risking everything for.

"No." The word came out steady and sure, carrying all the certainty she'd found in the deepest parts of herself. "I'm ready to complete the mate bond."

The transformation that swept across Raikar's face was breathtaking—relief and surprise and fierce devotion all blazing to life at once. For a heartbeat, he looked like a man who'd just been handed the keys to paradise and couldn't quite believe they were real.

"Jade." Her name fell from his lips like a prayer. "Are you certain? The completed bond will bind you to me forever. The emotional feedback will become even stronger, more intense. And we'll be able to communicate telepathically. There's no undoing it once it's done."

Instead of the fear those words should have triggered, Jade felt nothing but rightness singing through her bones. This was what she wanted—not just the physical connection they'd shared, but the soul-deep joining that would make them two halves of one unbreakable whole.

She stepped closer, close enough to feel the heat radiating from his naked skin, close enough to see the way his pupils dilated as her scent wrapped around him. Her arms came up to circle his neck, pulling him against her with deliberate intent.

"I've never been more sure of anything in my entire life." The words spilled out of her with passionate conviction, each syllable carrying the weight of everything she'd discovered about herself in this jungle. "I want to be bound to you forever, Raikar. You're the only man I'll ever want for the rest of my life."

His sharp intake of breath told her he felt the truth of those words through their connection, felt how completely she meant every single one.

"We fought so hard to prove this bond," she continued, her voice growing stronger with each word. "We've shown howstrong we are together. Now I want the whole universe to know it."

EIGHTEEN

RAIKAR

Raikar's world telescoped down to the woman in his arms, her words reverberating through his very bones.

I want to be bound to you forever.

For a heartbeat, he was certain he'd misheard—that the jungle's whispers or the phantom ache in his ribs had twisted her meaning. But the truth blazed through their partial mate bond, undeniable and bright as the twin moons overhead. She was choosing him. Here, at the summit of their impossible triumph, she was choosing forever.

His hands came up to frame her face, and he looked into her deep brown eyes, seeing no hesitation, no shadow of doubt—only the same fierce certainty that had carried them through twenty miles of hell.

"Jade," he breathed, her name a vow on his lips before he captured her mouth with his.

The kiss wasn't gentle. It was a claiming, a release, a six-day torrent of restraint finally shattering. He poured everything into it—the desperate hunger he'd locked down each night as they'd slept mere inches apart, the awe that had grown with every mile she'd matched him step for step, and the bone-deep pride that she was his. She met him with equal ferocity, her fingers tanglingin his hair, pulling him closer as if she couldn't bear the space between them. The mate bond sang between them, a pulsating, living thing that demanded completion, but for once, Raikar ignored its primal scream.

This moment was too sacred to rush.

He broke the kiss, his breathing ragged. "Look at where we are," he murmured, his forehead resting against hers. His gaze swept over the heart-shaped stone, the ancient initials of his ancestors etched into its side. "They stood here. And now we do."

He'd never expected this. In his most secret hopes, he'd imagined completing the bond in the privacy of his estate, after the trial, once the political dust had settled. He'd never dared dream she'd offer herself here, on this hallowed ground, in the full, brilliant wake of their victory.

They hadn't just survived the Trial of Shadow; they'd conquered it. They'd rewritten his family's history in just six days, and she'd been the force that made it possible.

"We broke their record," Jade said, a spark of that competitive fire lighting her eyes even now.

"We did." He couldn't stop the grin that spread across his face.

Then with meticulous care, mindful of the healing gash on his ribs, he guided her down onto the soft bed of moss that nature had laid at the foot of Lover's Rock. He followed her down, bracing himself on his forearms to keep his weight off her.

"Every challenge, every argument, every mile," Raikar said, his voice dropping to a husky timbre as he began to work at her torn shirt. "It was all leading here. To this."

He peeled the fabric from her, the sound loud in the stillness. Then her bra followed, and he took a moment to simply look. Moonlight gilded the sleek muscles of her shoulders, the elegant line of her collarbones, and the perfect curves of her breasts.Scars, both old and new, marked her skin like a map of her strength.

She was a warrior, laid bare for him alone.

"You are the most breathtaking thing I have ever seen," he told her, the words leaving him with a blunt honesty he would have censored any other time.

He made quick work of her leggings and underwear, removing the last barriers until she lay completely naked on the moss, her skin glowing against the deep purple foliage. The symbolism wasn't lost on him—his mate, in the heart of his jungle, at the site of his clan's greatest legend. It felt like destiny clicking into place.