Mia's POV:
As I sat in the moving decorated car with my mother, I thought about the wedding.
Unlike most churches where the wedding would be held inside the church building and on the altar, the White Hills pack has a special ground where they believe was their holy ground, and the moon goddess will watch over them and answer their prayers.
It was like a garden, but this was an open field closer to the mountains, and so, Mr. Andrew drove the car ahead.
My phone chimed in my milk-colored bag, as I held a bag that matched with my dress. So I brought it out and saw a text message notification from Vivian.
Vivian: What's up, Mia? Are you heading to the wedding? I am about to leave my father's house now.
Looking at her chat, I smiled and replied, "Yeah. Mom and I are on our way."
As I g
