CHAPTER 65

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Delilah's POV Dante stood perfectly still beside his brother, but his jaw was clenched tight and his hands were fisted at his sides like he was fighting to maintain control. When our eyes met, I saw something dangerous flash across his face before he looked away. The music changed and everyone stood as Mom appeared at the start of the aisle. She looked like a vision in her ivory gown with the setting sun creating a halo effect around her. Her face was glowing with joy as she began her slow walk toward Ryker, and I watched my mother walk toward her future while knowing mine had just been destroyed. When Mom reached the altar, she handed me her bouquet and took Ryker's hands while the officiant, an elderly pack elder named Marcus, began the ceremony. "We gather here today in this sacred

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