Chapter 40

Kristoff

The night before my wedding, I found myself in the lavish room, surrounded by all the extravagant wedding preparations. My suit hung on the side, and the luxurious ambiance spoke volumes about the richness of our pack. As the Jarl of the Iron Flame, the most powerful pack in the entire continent, everything I needed was readily available, either inside the room or with personal servants stationed outside, ready to fulfill my every need.

Standing by the window, I felt the breeze brushing against my face, and a sense of melancholy enveloped me. My mind drifted back to the Moonshadow pack, recalling a time when the room was simpler, less adorned. No omegas waited outside, attending to my every need. I could breathe freely, expressing my love without the weight of expectations. My suit hung in anticipation, and despite the simplicity, that room held a comfort that surpassed any grandeur.

I reminisced about that night in the Moonshadow pack before my wedding with Ari, where the sk