GELLER'S POV
At long last, she’s officially mine. Almost. I have yet to mate with her and mark her to complete our bond.
She promised both me and my wolf that she would bear my mark on our wedding night, but I wouldn’t rush her. She’ll give herself to me when she’s truly ready.
The ceremony ended a while ago, but I still felt as though I were walking on clouds. The image of her walking down the aisle will be forever imprinted in my mind. She was so graceful, so enchanting—it hurts.
As I stood there waiting for her to reach the altar, it felt like the longest wait of my life. I almost ran to her and carried her to the altar myself.
I was pulled back to the present when the door to her suite opened. I had been waiting outside while she changed into her second dress, so we could head to
