"In that case, would you rather be bonded before we go home tomorrow or wait until we don't have to move?" Either one could happen and Sam knew he could hold off if that was what Gabriel wanted. Though, he would admit that part of him didn't want to.

He looked down at their linked hands as well, smiling before taking his hand away to lay over Gabriel's stomach. "It's probably more like seven months," he replied. "No doubt, once my dad knows that we're bonded, he'll start looking to get a place set up for us on pack land. Someplace like Ellen and Bobby have. I think, by this time next year, once we're settled into the house, we can probably seriously consider children."

Because, yes, Sam very much wanted children as well. As many as Gabriel was willing without compromising his health.