Chapter Thirty-Three

CHARITY POV

“Gentle guys!” I scream, observing as the workers construct the altar. Only two days until the ceremony for Nora and Xander. My mind has been filled with nothing but planning and executing. The amount of money spent is astronomical, but the rogue alpha doesn’t give a damn. He left no stone unturned to give his Luna the moment of a lifetime. As the rightful heir and alpha of Willowa, he moved to the entire pack within Silver Run’s territory.

Willowa has its own borders, but the three Alphas will control and maintain it until an heir is born. Elle bought the now vacant property, her plans for the space a mystery. Xander made enough from the deal to set up his children for generations, without blinking an eye.

I stare at the structure we somehow scrambled together in a week and a half. Gardeners and florists will work around the clock for thirty-six hours to ensure the mountains of flowers will survive. The alpha asks for a fairy garden theme; you give him a goddamn fairy the