Chapter 66

AMY. Two days had passed quickly. The night was set– Clinton and my wedding night. The wedding took place in the Pack’s garden with several Alphas and guests in attendance. None of the Pack members were in attendance, though; they had all chosen to ignore the event like it was a dark day. I didn't blame them, it was apparent they were not in support. And now, here we were, Clinton dressed handsomely in his suit and I, in a red gown, going about thanking the dignitaries. My father, on the other hand, was busy chattering with some Alphas. I doubted if any of us here even felt any ounce of joy except my father. “Well well well, if it isn't our lovely couple of the day,” a stunning brown haired young man greeted with a big grin and a glass of champagne in his hands. His eyes were golden and they almost reminded me of Logan's. Clinton and I sighed almost immediately; we would have to do the same round of complimentary greeting and fake smiles here and there. “I’m Alpha Everett of Silverw