Chapter 59
-Ava’s POV-
Weddings were supposed to mark the beginning of a happily ever after, a fairytale of love and promises. But here, it felt like the start of an eternity filled with blood and shadows. The memory of what happened to Luca burned in my mind, knowing Grayson would want revenge for what had taken place here tonight. And when Grayson wanted revenge, there was no force strong enough to stop him.
I gave
I sighed deeply as we ushered the last of the guests out, doing our best to reassure them that everything was fine. Liam; me a single, unreadable glance before slipping out in silence.
Now it was just us–Isabella, Eliza, Rickon, and me. The remnants of my so–called wedding lay scattered around us, tainted by violence and secrets that no one should have had to witness on a day meant for vows and new beginnings
“Well, that was eventful,” Rickon drawled, breaking the silence with his usual casualness “Officially the best wedding I’ve ever been to.”
Isabella rounded on him, crossing her arms with a glare. “Do you ever know when to stop? This could have ended a lot worse, and here you are cracking jokes.”
He returned her glare with equal intensity. “Maybe if you weren’t so uptight, you’d appreciate a little humor. Besides, you should be thanking me–my antidotes are what saved the day.”
She scoffed, rolling her eyes. “First of all, I’m not uptight. Second, we saved your ass back there, and it was the witch who saved the day, not your little potions.”
Rickon gave her an exaggerated eye roll before retorting, “I was going to stick around, maybe even bond with my gal pals. but you’ve officially ruined it.”
Eliza raised an eyebrow, amused. “You don’t even know me, and who even says ‘gal pals?”
Rickon’s eyes flashed with irritation before he finally turned to me, his usual charming smile reappearing, “Ava, darling, you deserve better company. I’ll see you around. Congratulations again,” he said with a wink, before striding out, leaving just the three of us.
“And then there were three,” Isabella muttered.
I shook my head, tiredness settling heavily on my shoulders. I walked over to one of the chairs and sank down. Everything had been so exhausting, physically and emotionally. Isabella let out a sigh, and then her gaze turned determined. “I’m going to find some alcohol. A closed bottle this time. I refuse to be sober right now.”
Eliza chuckled and took the seat next to me. “Unrelated, but aren’t you supposed to be on your honeymoon right about now?”
I paused, letting out a short laugh. I might as just tell all my secrets, “Funny thing about that… Grayson and-t, we’re only going to be married for a year. It’s part of a contract I signed with him. No fairytale, no happily–ever–after–just a convenient arrangement to escape my controlling parents. So, no honeymoon.”
everything going on, that’s somehow the least surprising thing today.
thing. the real reason Grayson started the contract, the one he refused to
holding up four bottle. “We’re in luck, ladies!
Chayer W
Trepid quickly “I have work tomorrow, and someone
I don’t show up tomorrow, I’ll
out werewolves on your wedding day to mention, they’re still out there, probably watching as
out my hand. “That was low, Bels. Alright, give me a bottle. And by the way, I told Elsa the marriage
herself. “On second
I
our bottles, I cleared my throat. “Sooo. Where do I start? Okay. Werewolves
boring lecture you memorized from your parents at age ten, spare us.
a wig from my bottle as Isabella grinned
Packs, like clans, with Alphas leading And in different regions, there is an overall Alpha, like the Alpha of all alphas. We call him the Alpha
leaned forward, clearly intrigued. “That’s no surprise. So, packs what do they actually do? I
time. Packs offer protection, a family of sorts We’re bound by a common code. But with power comes conflict, especially among Alphas who want more
wide. “And what about
tinged with sarcasm. “Mates are a whole other complication. You don’t get to pack. It’s some cosmic, ancient force that links two souls, binding them in a way that can’t be broken. Think of it as the ultimate commection. But that doesn’t mean it’s always welcome. Sometimes, being bound to someone you
st me,
slightly tense. “So… it’s like an arranged marriage by the
if you’re bound to the wrong person, it’s hell. Trust me, I’ve seen it go both ways,” Tabella responded, taking a long swig from her bottle. “Lilian is the perfect example of the hell part but we will come to that later. And then there are Betas, the Alphas right–hand wolves. They keep order within
the rules” mure
absorbing all of this. “This sounds like some twisted supernatural soap
Eliza’s. “Oh, honey, you have no idea. There are centuries–old rivalries,
took another swig, then flashed a mischievous grin. “Any
I please answer them?” I asked, feeling a surge
still such a teachers pet, Lilian.” She turned to Eliza, “You know, she was so annoying when we met at the werewolf academy. I don’t know how she got lucky enough to become
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rolled my eyes. “Excuse me You punched me in the face, declared we were best friends, and all because my
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