You Are Perfect, Buttercup.

Maverick’s POV

I had to rush over to the office to quickly go through some paperwork. Tomorrow was a big day for me and I didn't want anything that would make me stay away from my bride for even one minute.

"You seem excited," Loren teased, his hands on his chin. I didn't mind his teasing because I was truly excited. I felt thrilled that I was finally going to be with the woman I love.

My mate.

"Yeah. You should pray more," I said, nonchalantly.

"Why should I pray?" He asked, his tone filled with curiosity.

"So you can be excited like me someday. Hopefully, the moon goddess might decide to smile at you," I advised, a faint smile on my face as I stared at him.

I saw his face turning black with black lines of anger and grudge toward me. Well, who told him to tease me?

"Don't be too cocky! She might decide to reject you after seeing the ceremony tomorrow," He said, scoffing.

I fell silent at his words. That was true. What if she decides to leave after seeing what entails in the mating ri