The Groom

Ethans POV:

I enter the study and looked glared at the mountain of files that await my attention.

Reminding me of all the paperwork I'm left to do.

I find my chair. I open my Laptop quickly () through my emails. I frown when I see an email from William with subject: " We've found you another bride".

I couldn't understand why they are this tenacious in getting me together with some random women, all wrapped in a story of how a Pack needs its Luna in for it to thrive, even when I'm certain that my pack and I are doing exceptionally well .

I delete the email with the email without even taking time to read. I already know it's gonna be a long assay explaining how perfect their bride easy, as if I'm interested.

I pinch the bridge of my nose as clannish irateness accumulates inside me. It's clear as day that these people are trying to get under my skin. It's like they want to see me crush and burn? Trying to bring out the worst in me. Even punching bags are no longer working as effective