Don't Poke the Luna (Xena and Ryder)

Chapter 136

Xena's POV

"Is that what you like?" Luna Kestrel's soft voice floated beside me.

I stared at the picture, feeling a sense of belonging settle deep in my chest. "My wolf, Una, She's silver, and Ryder's wolf is black. It feels right. The words came out in a whisper, my throat tight with unexpected emotion."

I heard Ryder stand up and walk over to see the image. "I think you've made an excellent choice." His hand moved up and down my back, warming me through the thin fabric of my shirt. I looked up at him, knowing he could feel my uncertainty through our bond.

"I'm so excited about this! I just bought new white linen and have been dying to use it!" Luna Kestrel took the picture and went to sit down. She pulled out a massive binder filled with different samples. I watched her practiced movements, feeling a twinge of pressure. This was all so new to me.

Ryder gently pushed me back to the sofa.

"I have many design options for centerpieces and decorations. Ryder tells me you plan all the school events. I know you have a gift for these things. Really, anything you want. We can mix and match different designs, or whatever." She flipped through pages. She really did have samples of every fabric or color she mentioned.

I considered my options, thinking about how much I hated centerpieces when

planning events. Most were so elaborate you couldn't even see the person across

from you. And after the event was over, no one remembered what the centerpieces looked like anyway. I wanted our wedding to be different, to

our relationship-simple but

the center of each

"Perfect. What about fabrics?"

really like satin. I prefer more of

actually have a black table runner with silver in the middle, but it's a bit sparkly." Luna Kestrel flipped through her book until she found the picture of what she was

venue.

be too much with the baby's breath," I voiced my concern, hoping to find

save this for the

a little tension release, as Luna Kestrel

Anything else you'd

me dancing under those soft lights, and warmth spread through my chest. "Absolutely!" Luna Kestrel pulled out different tent options they had, and whether we wanted walls. There were examples of how the dance floor could be arranged and made into a

all look fine." I nodded, as for a

"If·

like these, we could

use what you already have. No reason to waste money like that." I quickly

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before. Again, if

I could write each sign. The thought of creating something with