Ella smiled. "That's okay, then. I don't know if I would be into the whole being able to go furry thing, anyway."
"But you can accept me as a werewolf?" Dylan asked.
"Of course." Ella brushed a kiss across his lips. "You're my mate and I love you for the way you are."
"Good, because you're stuck with me now."
Ella kissed Dylan passionately, more than happy to have had her best friend turn into the mate she'd always longed for.