Chapter 89

Angel’s POV After we finished breakfast, the pack members and all our guests gathered for my ceremony. I was overwhelmed by the beautiful sight that greeted me. Rows of white chairs adorned with bundles of lavender lined the outdoor venue. An aisle runner, sprinkled with purple rose petals, led to a beautifully decorated altar. The arch where Joyce waited for me was made of lavender, lupines, and lilacs. As everyone stood from their seats and faced us, Dante took my arm and walked me down the aisle. My legs turned to jelly, my nerves threatening to consume me, but thankfully, I had my mate to keep me grounded. “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 challenges we would face tonight. With determination coursing through my veins, I took a deep breath, held my