Two Ceremonies and a Funeral

"Luke finally agreed to bind with me, urged by his mother Monica on her deathbed.Moonlight spilled through the window, casting a glow on his golden-brown fur. He stood by the bed, his amber wolf eyes deep and seemingly nervous.As soon as he stepped out of the room, his expression returned to its usual calm, and he said to me coldly, "Emma, let's wait a little longer.""I need to bond with Alina first," he continued, his wolf eyes distant, his tone neutral. "Her mother is seriously ill, and I promised her.""What about your mother? She wants to witness our bonding too!""I have to bond with Alina first. You don't need to worry about my mother’s health," he said, as he effortlessly removed the vow ring Monica had given me from my finger, then turned and walked away. His little wolf followed, its tail wagging happily, showing no sign of reluctance.But as soon as he left, his mother suddenly took a turn for the worse. By the time Monica passed away, I was the only one by her side.Weakly, she squeezed my hand and whispered, "Emma, don’t wait for him anymore. Find someone who truly loves you."Her hand fell limp, and in the quiet darkness, I made two calls.The first was to the church, changing our marking ceremony to a funeral for his mother.The second call was to my best friend. Her brother was the Alpha of another pack, with dark fur and sharp green eyes."He once said that if I was willing, he would bond with me... Is that promise still valid?"There was a pause on the other end before a deep voice, full of natural authority, came through:"Emma, have you finally figured it out?""