Alina closed her eyes and forced herself to relax. This would be her first Council meeting as their Queen—future Queen. Although Julian had referred to her as nothing but his Queen for the past two weeks they had finally returned home, the wedding would be in three days, on a full moon night, as the werewolves' traditions would want it to be.
Her mate had tried a few times to convince her to get married, right there and then, not giving a care in the world, but Alina had wanted to do this right. She would make this right this time. She had a second chance with the love of her life, and she was going to appreciate every single moment with him.
Besides, Estelle would literally kill them if they let her two weeks' preparations for the wedding go to waste. Or Victor would, when he saw they h
