139. Raven
I couldn’t even move. My breath hitched, my legs locked in place, and my fingers twitched at my sides as I fixed my eyes on the enormous banner stretched in front of the church.
HUGO AND RAVEN’S WEDDING!
The bold red letters seemed to scream at me, each word drilling into my stunned brain. My mouth parted, but no sound came out. My body refused to cooperate, as if frozen in time, unable to process what was happening.
This wasn’t Athena’s surprise wedding. This was mine. Mine!
A sharp gust of wind brushed against my skin, snapping me out of my trance just enough to look around. Faces blurred together—pack members, friends, even Athena, Claudia, and Diego—all smiling, cheering, clapping. It was overwhelming, dizzying.
Then my gaze landed on him.
Hugo. My man.
He stood a fe
