A Rival for the Hockey Alpha
“Thanks for being here, man. Thank you.”
“Always. Whatever makes you happy makes me happy too,” Stiles said as he patted my back.
Before he could say more, my sister, Jesse, walked in.
She was wearing a purple dress, her hair pinned up with silver clips. She looked like a princess, but her face was tight with worry.
These past few days, she had used every opportunity there was to talk to me, encouraging me, to say the least.
Stiles saw her and cleared his throat. “Right. I’ll go check on the wine and make sure the guards aren't drinking it all. See you at the altar, Riven.” He gave us a quick wave and excused himself.
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