CHAPTER FORTY-NINE
The sun hangs low in the sky, casting a golden glow over the clearing where my wedding is about to take place. The sweet scent of pine and wildflowers fills the air, and I can hear the gentle rustling of leaves as a soft breeze whispers through the trees. My heart races with anticipation, not just for the ceremony but for the life that awaits me with Lucas.
"Grace, you ready?" Sarah’s voice is soft but filled with emotion.
I nod, barely trusting myself to speak. The dress I wear flows around me, simple and elegant, a reflection of who I've become. It's been a journey to get here, from the she-wolf who couldn't shift to the woman who stands poised to join her life with the Gamma of our pack. Lucas saw strength in me when no one else did, and it’s his love that helped u
