NARRATOR

Even with the negotiations and no matter how much the adults agreed, if the bride didn’t want it… Fenrir was royally screwed, and not in the good way.

Valeria almost wanted to punish him for real when she heard what he’d done.

But seeing his spirits sunk and so sad, she even felt sorry for him.

"Raven, I have to do something, poor thing. Please, help me talk to that girl alone…" She took the Centuria Alpha’s hands.

Both of them were in the tiny sitting room of the swamp cabin.

"Abigail is very sweet, but she’s pretty hard-headed. Let’s see if Anastasia can convince her first…" Raven answered with a sigh.

"She’s not going to give in that easily." A woman’s voice at the doorway made them turn.

Hannah’s cheeks flushed red at being the center of attention.

She saw Raven like an aunt, her Alpha and family, but now she also stood in front of her mother-in-law, and the Selenia was pretty intimidating.

Even so, Valeria’s sharp gaze softened when she saw her.

"I thought that son of mi