Chapter 26

Veronica’s POV

The wedding march sounded like a funeral song during both times I stood in front of the chapel door.

In Eviera, there is a church where weddings of the Alpha and Luna are always to be held. It was a tradition in the pack so naturally, this is where the ceremony will happen. While standing outside, my mind keeps going back and forth between the past and the present.

My first wedding was filled with nothing but a sense of duty. My hand was stiff around the bouquet, back straight with how tight the corset of my gown is. I had a veil over my face. I could only take deep breaths back then, calming myself and convincing myself that this is for the best. I want to do this.

“Make me proud, Veronica.”

Mother, as I used to call her, and her words kept on echoing in my mind in each passing second the walk to the altar came near.

Standing here now, at the same spot, felt like deja vu. It’s like a parallel time of the nerve-wracking experience. I am less nervous now. It is ironic,