Chapter Eight

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Draven’s POV: “Would you look at that? A gift from the moon goddess herself,” Ragner teased as he followed behind me into my room. “Quit it!” I immediately hushed him, trying so hard to hide the smile on my face. Ragner and I would occasionally cross the lines of friendship. He had been with me for the longest and had earned the right to tease me, but now was not the time. “What's the plan to make the wedding happen this week?” I probed, taking a seat at my study desk. “I have the maids working on a menu and the decorations as well,” he replied, sitting on the other side of the table. “What do you mean decorations and menu?” I raised a brow, “keep it small, just the elders. It's all for formality, remember? She already signed the contract, so technically, we're already married.” Saying

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