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Choosing a present for Kennedy is easy, I know exactly what I’m going to get him. I’ve only ever seen him in three ties for work, and I know he likes weird slightly zany stuff, so I head into a suit shop in one of the posher streets and choose him a nice deep green one, to match his eyes. I smile as I picture him in it, because it’ll look good on him. I know it will. It cost me twenty, which is a chunk of my money, but at least I can still get Riven something and get my boots. The other stuff will have to wait.

he followed after me, pulling his shirt off over his head. Sophie was supposed to be helping me decide which of the four outfits I’d had made to wear. Not point out all the reasons why each was the perfect choice. It was traditional for Alphas to wear all black, and for their mates to wear all white. I was technically an Alpha’s mate, but I was also an Alpha myself. I couldn’t decide between black and white; or pants suit and evening gown. “Maybe if you show me the jewelry you planned to wear?” she frowned indecisively.

Julian asked, leaning forward on the cushioned leather bench across from me. He was dressed in the formal velvet and dark-iron attire of a High Sovereign Alpha—a sharp, midnight-blue tunic trimmed with silver wolf fur across the shoulders, tailored so precisely it emphasized every line of his broad chest and massive shoulders. The silver wolf-head signet ring of Frost-Ridge gleamed on his heavy right hand.

"Lily Bray, eldest and Omega daughter of Alpha Kenneth of the Blue Creek pack and Tiffany Fizsefa, youngest and Delta daughter of Alpha Edan and Queen Lycia of the Moon Shine Pride." All eyes were on them as they walked forward and were offered flutes of champagne. Lily, wearing a dazzling red ball gown that accentuated her curvy hips, exuded confidence, and grace. Beside her, Tiffany, in a stunning emerald green gown that complemented her sleek black air, emanated an air of mysterious allure.

Cheerful sounds filled the room as Alpha Lake walked up to the stage, an intimidating and powerful aura emanated from him. His attire screamed billions of money, starting from the black tuxedo, Gucci shoes, and his diamond wristwatch that glittered from the reflection of the chandelier. "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen." Alpha Lake greeted his guest politely, flashing his charming smile that showed his deep sexy dimple. "It's always an honor to have you all wonderful creatures choose my humble Pack as a point of juncture for our most sacred celebration, the full moon celebration." He smiled at the crowd, garnering admiration from the wolves, especially the she-wolves'.

My warriors do the same. We’re all wearing the same thing we always do for a run like this: loose linen war-kilts tied tight at the waist. One tug and they stay on through the shift, another tug and they drop like pants. Bare chests, bare feet, blades strapped across the back. Standard Redveil. Alpha Jerome is already waiting outside the main gate with thirty of his best. He’s older than I expected, but he stands straight. Lyra’s father Mike is on his left. Ronan and Silas stand a few steps behind.

I jerked my head up and saw Lucas standing a short distance away. He was wearing a dark suit, his expression terrifyingly grim. His Alpha scent rolled towards us in waves, thick with anger and possessiveness. "What are you doing?" His voice was quiet, but murderous. Sensing the threat, Charlie instinctively stepped in front of me. "Sir, please keep your distance." Lucas's eyes flashed a dangerous gold—the color of an Alpha on the edge. "Move," he growled. "She's my Omega." A powerful Alpha aura erupted, and the other pedestrians on the sidewalk shied away. Even though Charlie was a Beta, he didn't back down.

Whenever she laughed, she raised her hand to cover her mouth, showing off a diamond ring that the Alpha had gifted her not so long ago on her twentieth birthday. Although she looked good, the Alpha stole the attention of everyone. His medium curly brunette hair was kind of shining, even from afar, and whenever he smiled, showing off his beautiful white teeth and dimples, my heart fluttered. His ear and lip piercings only added to how sexy he was. He wore a dark blue shirt to match Leah's dress, leaving the first three buttons undone. His black trousers only showed off his amazing long legs and great build. All the she-wolves' eyes were on him, and I was positive he was aware of it.

Josh’s blood. “It was you, you killed Josh!” He purses his lips at the accusation “He was no longer of value to me” “So, you killed him by ripping out his heart?” He stands up and I realise he has changed his clothes, a clean crisp white shirt, sleeves rolled up revealing the tattoos that snaked along his arms, he was even wearing smart jeans. “Charlie, it is what I do. I am the Alpha Lycan. I do what needs to be done for this pack. You knew this about me”

I wanted to get the wedding aspect of this ceremony over with, and I wanted it to be done, fast. I adjusted my black suit jacket, making sure it fit perfectly on my broad shoulders. The jacket was made of a fine wool blend, with a subtle sheen to it. It was tailored to fit my muscular frame and emphasized my height. I paired it with a crisp white dress shirt and a black silk tie. The tie was knotted tightly, a symbol of my determination to lead the pack with strength and wisdom. My trousers were also black, perfectly pressed and tapered to my legs. They were made of a comfortable fabric that allowed me to move easily, which was important for any alpha. The black dress shoes I had on were pol