Aluna’s POVThe noise never really stopped.Not completely.Even when the house seemed quieter, when the footsteps faded into distant echoes and the laughter softened into something more controlled, I could still feel it… the movement, the anticipation, the constant shift of energy that came with preparation, with expectation, with something as big as what was about to happen.My wedding.The word still felt strange in my mind, like something I had not fully settled into yet, like it belonged to a version of me that I was still catching up to, and yet every time I tried to step away from it, to slow down and breathe, something inside me pulled me right back.Not fear.Not doubt.Something else.Something deeper.I stood near the window in my room, my fingers resting lightly against the frame as I looked out into the open grounds beyond, watching as people moved with purpose, pack members preparing, organizing, adjusting things that I didn’t fully understand but knew were important.Fo
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