Zane’s POV
I paused outside the banquet hall, taking in a deep breath to calm my nerves. I had so much s**t to make up for, I knew I was up s**t’s creek without a paddle. Hell, at this point I was pretty sure the whole boat was gone!
My wolf made a weird sound, which sounded a lot like approval. Making an internal check, I realized that the beast was calmer now, taking in her scent that was saturated in that area. He even made a contented purr, wagging his tail like a freaking puppy. I could even let down the mental barrier between us, and he just stood there, urging me to go to her…
Bizarre beast!
I carefully opened the door--- and had to stifle a gasp when I saw the inside. The hall was alive with color and the soft buzz of preparation. Streamers, balloons, and floral arrangements co
