Jasmine’s POV
I stood at the top of the stone steps looking down into the courtyard. The night air was cool, and the sky was dark with stars and a moon.
The courtyard was full of people. Lights hung from the pillars, and white flowers covered the wooden altar. Every member of the Bloodstain Pack was there in respect.
Fred stood beside the altar.
He stood beside Garrett like a true brother and I'm happy that they are relationship is at the position that it's in right now and if there is anything that that despicable man did write its bringing the two of them together because they deserve the best.
Garrett was at the altar waiting for me. He looked strong and handsome, his eyes filled with love. Aunt Rose sat in the front row holding a sleeping Orson with a smile.
I knew our little bo
