Chapter 100

From Emily's point of view After taking the medication, I fell into a deep slumber once again.  In my sleep, I had a weird dream.  I found myself inside a church. It was the finest one in the Silvermoon Pack. I was dressed in the bridal gown I had designed myself, while Owen stood on the other side, wearing a white suit. Holding a bouquet of flowers, he was looking at me from a distance.  The wedding march was playing, and the air was perfumed with the sweet fragrance of flowers.  Overwhelmed with joy, I walked toward him gleefully.  However, as I approached him, another woman, dressed in the same bridal gown as mine, marched toward him too. I was curious about her identity, but I couldn't make out her face.  When I turned to Owen, he seemed to be unaware of my presence, and his loving gaze was fixed upon the other woman.  I called out his name loud, "Owen! Owen!" However, no matter how hard I tried to capture