Wedding Day Jitters

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---POV Mya--- I never thought I would see the day where I couldn’t sleep. I turned my body and stretched my arm over the satin sheets, cold and unused by my mate. “Mmmm…Mason. I need him now.” My wolf grumbled, and I sighed heavily, realizing his scent was resting on the t-shirt I stole from our room last night while I stayed in this obnoxious guest suite. I may like nice things, but I’m not this crazy. I mean, come on, what kind of guests would we be entertaining here? I looked up at the small chip on the ceiling that I’m sure was an oversight from someone in this immaculate room. I turned to the window and sighed again. I’m not too sure when the morning came and I gave up on sleeping, but the sun rose after I did. I sighed heavily and rubbed my eyes. Finally, it’s my wedding day.

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