Christian’s POV
After my final words to Rita, I felt several pairs of arms wrap around me, pulling me to my feet and into the packhouse. I was ushered into the elevator and leaned against the back wall by Kolton and my father, as Connor pressed a button for the elevator and the doors began to close. Before the doors managed to shut all the way, my mother and Kolton’s mate slipped into the elevator with us.
“Go have your ceremony,” I grunted out the words to Kolton, trying to avoid looking at his mate’s pity. “Don’t let me ruin your big day.”
“We have plenty of time for that later.” Kolton looked at his mate, who nodded her head in agreement. “Besides, Rita’s the b*tch who’s to blame for this,” he growled.
Before I could open my mouth again, the elevator door opened and my dad and Kolto
