Emberly
I stepped out of the fitting room towards the wedding hall, I found Father standing outside the close door, waiting for me.
When he saw me, he smiled.
I reached out and held his arms, then the doors opened.
The hall was filled with more guest than I could count, the seat were filled and there was not enough space for others that they had to stand by the corner.
The whole pack had been invited.
Standing by the Altar was Asher, in a black suit, he had dressed himself nicely, and stood upright as he waited for me.
I tried my best not to look at the faces staring at me, it was hard, especially my mother who couldn’t hold back her tears as she looked at me.
When we finally got to the front, father held my hand and placed it in Asher’s palms, then he held me up the stairs to the
