There was a buzz surrounding the pack. Excitement. Anticipation. Much of our pack, if not all, had been invited to the grand event at Fallen Forest Pack. The news of the wedding plans between Raven and Brayden had not taken long to spread. But, our packs were no different to any other community, I suppose, and gossip often spread like wildfire. This sort of gossip was the sort that they loved. Theories on how the two had met... how they were so in love... the list went on. Not to mention the ideas of their wedding plans. They truly seemed to love to talk about it all, whereas I avoided it because the very thought of it only filled me with a sense of dread...
‘You regretting your choice now?’ Vorn questioned. I decided not to answer my wolf. What was there to say? Agreeing to the plan wa
