Lexi’s POV
I nervously straighten out the emerald green dress as I wait for Zack to come downstairs.
“Are you okay?” my dad asks me, watching me intently as I peek out of the window at the crowd gathered in the large back garden of the pack house.
“Uhh yes. I think so.” I answer, the break in my voice betraying my words.
“As much as I have tried to protect you Lexi... Zack is right. He has more strength and influence and I know his pack will be able to protect you... I failed you when I allowed you to be captured. Perhaps this is the best way to keep you safe.” he says sadly, coming over to grasp my hands gently.
“Oh Dad, you didn’t fail me. I love you so much. You’ll always be my warrior and my protector.” I reassure him, throwing my arms around his body and hugging him tightly.
