Aalyan
It was normal to be nervous. It was his wedding, after all. He’d have been nerve-wracked even if he hadn’t been in his current position. If he’d been an alpha or a beta, he’d have probably been excited too, as it was... He took another bite of the lush yellow fruit he’d just discovered. Who were they trading for to get these things? He wondered. There were some people playing drums fast enough it sounded like rain and it made Aalyan feel a little dizzy. It seemed to inspire other members of his new pack to dance, which was a spectacle in itself, the jaguars seemed to have endless energy to throw into their hips and twirls, leaps and somersaults.
Not Ghian, though. The man who would become his mate and alpha was standing with his brother, nodding along to something the beta was tel
