Their day dawned clear and sunny and Emma was sorry that the wedding wouldn't be outside. Dex had said that no one could find Lucien and she'd agreed to have the event at the Grand Hall. It was easier to keep her safe.
She hadn't been sick since that one morning and other than naps here and there she'd been able, with Leyton's help, to pull everything together for the wedding.
“It's the day, Emma," Dex said from the doorway.
He held a tray of food in his hands. “Yes, it is. Is that for me?"
“Yes. Eat up. Leyton is on her way."
“She's going to kick you out," Emma said.
He put the tray on her lap balancing the heaping plates of food precariously. She hoped the butterflies in her stomach would let her eat.
“She can do that today."
Emma laughed. “My Alpha doesn't get to be an Alpha
