Anne's POVThe first time I saw blood on my wedding dress, I thought someone had spilled red wine.I was wrong.But that was later.For now, I stood before the altar of Silvermoon Cathedral, staring at the man I was about to marry, convinced that nothing in the world could ruin this day.Adrian Vale smiled at me."You're staring," he whispered."Maybe I'm having second thoughts."His smile disappeared.I lasted two seconds before laughing."Look at your face! You should have seen yourself.""That's cruel, Anne." He pressed a hand to his chest. "On our wedding day, too.""You'll survive.""Will I? I'm beginning to think marrying you is more dangerous than fighting an enemy Alpha."I grinned. "You should have thought of that before proposing."He shook his head, but his eyes softened as he took my hands."There's nowhere else I'd rather be."For a moment, the noise of the gathering faded. I looked at Adrian, at the familiar curve of his smile and the warmth in his eyes, and felt the las
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