The time has come.
“All attendees must proceed to the gardens for the final ceremony.”
The announcement from the speakers was loud and clear. Everyone within the mansion would be able to hear it.
My stomach felt uneasy and I felt sick. I convinced myself that it’s just the alcohol from last night. It simply did not have a connection with that fact that in just a few minutes, I would be more or less taking Pete as my mate.
My stomach lurched for the third time today and I ran to my bathroom vomiting what’s left of my brunch on the toilet.
I’m strong. I can do this. I’ve faced greater challenges than a stupid wedding. My father made sacrifices for me. It’s part of life. It’s part of being a good family and pack member. I will handle this wisely and gracefully.
Pete is Pete. I’ve k
