CHLOE’S POV ‘Why is everyone staring at us like that?’ Nessa, my wolf, murmured, curious, in the back of my mind. A thousand pairs of eyes followed our every move as Drake and I made our way down the center aisle of the packed auditorium. ‘Probably the wedding broadcast. And the dozen interviews with Drake’, I answered silently, trying not to let my unease show. I glanced at Drake beside me. He didn’t seem bothered by the stares or whispers at all. How could he be? He’d always been the golden, popular boy, since high school. Guys wanted to be him, girls fell at his feet. This was basically his natural habitat. Once we settled into our seats at the front of the hall, the speaker called for silence, but I barely heard a word. I was too focused on the eyes boring into the back of my head from every possible angle. By the time applause filled the hall, I realized I’d been gripping my bag strap so tightly my knuckles had turned white. “I have to speak with some officials now,”
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