Ava picked the weeds from the ground, the shackles around her hands and legs rattled as she moved around. From time to time she would look at the happy couple who were surrounded by other guests.That was supposed to be her position, she was supposed to be the bride to alpha Jax, the alpha of creekwood pack.She and Jax had been betrothed at a very young age to each other. At the age of eighteen, if they had no mates, their engagement would be finalized.It was very rare for vampires to find their mates. Most wolves simply mated with who they liked. It wasn't always like this though, in the past, all werewolves had their mates. But slowly over the years that had changed. Ava had thought that everything was finalized since at the age of eighteen, neither of them had sensed their mates. Jax was everything Ava wanted in a partner, he was kind and clever, he was also very handsome. When they had clocked twenty three, Jax had taken over the alpha position from his father and plans for
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