Why am I sitting here, in my beautiful wedding dress, wondering why this doesn't feel right?
I'm going to get married.
My new husband and his family are the only one's to ever show me any kind of kindness.. Even though I was an orphan, working in that damn hotel my wicked 'mother' Elizabeth owns, and my body is covered with horrifying scars from my childhood years when i actually tried fighting back.
Everything was supposed to be perfect. Until I found out what everyone was hiding from me.
I'm a werewolf. I'm a legend.
I should be with my true mate, not stuck in this fake marriage.