Chapter 90

Fiona’s POV

Fiona stood in front of the mirror, staring at her figure in the navy blue silk maid of honour dress.

It had grown tighter than the last time she wore it, which was two weeks ago. She didn’t put on any other weight, but there was a baby growing within her, and it grew with every day that passed.

“You look so pretty,” Camila, who was being made up, said from behind her.

She turned around with a pout on her face and said, “I look like I swallowed a whole turkey!”

Fiona gave her a funny eye. “You look pregnant; that is the right word.”

Fiona made a face at her and said nothing else.

She told Camila about her condition as soon as she got home that day. Camila promised to give as much emotional support as she would need. She was lucky to have her as her friend.

Accepting her reality wasn’t easy, but it was the choice she had to make, and she stood by it. It didn’t get better with the days that passed, but she had the love and support of those around her. It was her fourth month, and the baby was as healthy as ever.

She shifted the past full moon but didn’t explore territories; she spent it on a farm. Camila informed her that the neighbours across had given her the keys to their ranch, which wasn’t far away, and asked if she wanted to shift there instead.

It would give her privacy and the ability to shift and strengthen herself, especially now. She accepted it with gratitude. Shifting, like she expected, was everything and more.

An hour later, the makeup artist finished his work on Camila’s face. The wedding dresser helped set her into her dress, and Fiona was glad to be a part of this wholesome

moment.

They arrived at the Rose Garden, which they had selected as the venue for their wedding. Camila got down, and Fiona was behind her.

Camila’s father, Pedro Rogers, walked her down the aisle, and Peter the groom and Cillian, his best man, waited for them in the front. Fiona followed behind. Peter had the happiest look on his face as he waited for Camila, and Fiona noticed Cillian’s cheerful face on her as if he had seen nothing better.

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what they were, but she felt a strong connection and sense of safety being with him. It was enough to bet on, and that was what she did. The baby in her had played a key role in the progress

the research team. Every three days, they met to bring their ideas together and then to see which

did in the werewolf world, which was extensive research into the wandering sickness. Which was also known as

it fed on brain power. Without her journal and documents on the steps so far, she couldn’t bring them up to speed, and that meant they would have to

her there was no rush and she could take as much time as she needed, and she promised to be with her all

murmured into Camila’s ear as they reached where they were, and she

stepped out of the way after handing

Cillian whispered

is not your moment.”

taken, the couples proceeded to their

while those who came to

for the day that my path and yours met Camila. You saved my life despite your own not being in the best place. I consider you more than a friend; I consider you a sister, a counsellor, and a mother. If I could go back, I wouldn’t change a thing.” She said, and Camila made a love sign using

you found someone who would compliment you. You have a big heart, and I pray it never changes. The two of

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said that and saw Camila wiping away her tears. She only

Cillian said as he came to

want to go home, but the day is far from over,

can I do to

face. “Be yourself.” She said that and placed

“I can do that,”

pulled her head off his shoulder, and her eyes followed his, and she came to meet Camila and Peter

truth is, she didn’t see herself getting married again, but then again, she didn’t see herself feeling anything for anyone, but here

didn’t know, but she immediately

her mouth. “I’m going to throw up,”

open the bathroom door, ran to bury her head in the toilet

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