L E I L A N I
I noticed Fenrir was nowhere to be found.
An hour into the reception, I excused myself from the conversation I was having with one of the pack members. I needed to find my husband.
I walked towards our house, a smile plastered on my face. I was going to drag him back to the party. He wasn't getting out of celebrating our wedding day that easily.
I walked into our house, the door was slightly ajar. I called out his name, but there was no response.
I walked towards our bedroom, the door wide open. And what I saw shattered my heart into a million pieces.
My world stopped.
All I could see was her. Nadia. Naked. On top of Fenrir. On our wedding night. In our bed.
The bed we had spent a week in, exploring every inch of each other's bodies. The bed where he had claimed me. M
