Chapter 89

Angel’s POV

After breakfast was finished, the pack members including all our guests gathered for my ceremony. I was in shock by the beautiful sight in front of me. There were at least 500 plastic, white chairs lined up in rows with bundles of lavender tied to the backs of each one. An aisle runner led to the altar, purple rose petals sprinkled along the sides of it. The arch was made of lavender, lupines, and lilacs.

Everyone stood from their seats and faced us as Dante grabbed my arm and walked me down the aisle. My legs turned to jelly, but thankfully I had him to hold on to. "Why are you nervous, princess? You were born for this," he whispered in my ear.

Yes Angel, we were born for this! We are a red wolf, stronger than any Alpha alive could ever dream to be, Kira chimed in.

They were both right. Besides, this was a cakewalk compared to the shit we had to do tonight.

I took a deep breath, held my head up high, and strode the rest of the way to where Joyce was w