Chapter Fifty Five: Epilogue

Logan

ONE MONTH LATER

Today is the day when Arya finally becomes my legally wed wife. I have invited a good number of guests from human society, especially my long-term comrades that I have lived around and worked with. We hired the best events planners company to set up the wedding decor and they did their best.

This is going to be a formal and modern ceremony where my pack members are expected to act as civilized and not create anything suspicious to the humans. I am sure they can do that.

I nod my thanks to the welcoming party at the reception and continue with Jordan toward the barn-like tent.

A string quartet is playing "Halo" by Beyoncé while I wait for Miss Arya Caverly.

Everyone has gone all out; the pavilion looks opulent. Jordan and I are seated at the front of several rows of gold chairs, which are filling up fast. I stare at the scene in front of me, noting all the details, hoping it will distract me from my nerves. A pale pink carpet leads to an impressive, arched flower