Author's pov
Aria’s finger stopped.
It had to be Ethan.
The ceremony was starting in twenty minutes.
The thought of him seeing her in her wedding dress but barefoot made her smile. He would probably laugh.
She didn't bother with shoes. She walked lightly toward the door.
The tight dress made it hard to move.
The room wasn't large, so it only took a few steps.
"Ethan, are you ready?"
She unlocked the door and put her hand on the handle. Her voice was soft and happy.
Alpha Damien didn't answer.
He knocked gently twice more and listened carefully.
Her voice came clearly through the door.
Ethan.
She said his name so sweetly. Her tone was tender.
He could almost see the shy blush on her face. Just like when she used to say "Damien ."
Back at his
