The Royal Cathedral had never looked more magnificent.
Thousands of white roses and golden lilies adorned every pillar and pew. Crystal chandeliers glittered from the high ceilings, casting rainbow light across the marble floors. The air smelled of expensive perfume, fresh flowers, and power. This wasn’t just a wedding — it was the event of the decade. The union of two of the most powerful werewolf families in the world.
Media helicopters circled overhead. Reporters lined the red carpet outside. Every major pack alpha, noble family, and influential figure had received an invitation. The entire supernatural world was watching.
Inside, Asher stood at the altar in a perfectly tailored black suit, his face carved from stone. He looked every inch the Alpha King — tall, imposing, devastatingl
