*Callum POV*
It’s killing me to just sit here. All I want is to be able to hold my mate, calm her nerves. I don’t know why she’s so nervous about this ceremony, we all know she’s done a great job planning it. Hopefully what mom told her got through to her, she was a bundle of nerves before we got here. She does seem to have relaxed a little.
I’m trying to pay attention to my father’s speech, but all I can think about is Elizabeth. Hopefully by the end of the night she is happy with how the ceremony and formal party goes, mainly because I don’t want her to be upset. Part of my reasoning is selfish though. If she’s in a good mood after the party, she’ll let us fool around with her tonight. And she did look damn good in that dress.
I had to stop picturing all the ways to please her tonig
