Elena’s POV
Marriage… Marriage… Marriage…
I couldn’t count how many times I’ve heard about it in recent days. People were so bothered about my marriage that they were either trying to be a wingman or giving unnecessary free advice.
Hence, when I returned to the Ironpaw Pack and lay my back in the comfort of my soft bed, no one could imagine the relief I felt as relaxation cursed through my entire body.
But then again, being relaxed and having a peaceful moment that would last a minute seemed to be a luxury I couldn’t have. Just a few seconds later, Zara knocked on the door and informed me that Beta Jude was here to officially hand me a royal decree.
‘What can it possibly be about?’
A royal decree? I was there earlier. Why didn’t they give it there?
It… I can’t possibly have somethin
