Aurora
I’ve never thought of my wedding to be something spectacular. I have never thought of my mate to be so dutiful in planning it. It’s a relief to have Jaxson as the Alpha, as my mate, because as I linger ill on the porch, I watch him and a few other Dawn pack members erect a wood platform onto the beach, just wide enough for the two of us.
We have come closer to our pack, the beta and his family, and the thought of this ceremony going off without anyone in attendance actually brings sadness onto me. I dare to step into the sand, to thank everyone for their help as white roses are affixed to the structure, to the stage of sorts, but I hardly make it three steeps before my mate finds my arm and steadies me in place.
“Where are you off to, sweetheart?”
I graze the sides of my growi
