Chapter 132. Mated

As the Alpha, the bride was to approach him first before the other men. It was a form of respect to the lead wolf of the pack.

Olive smiled nervously and gently walked toward Wayne alone, their eyes never leaving each other. She couldn't wait to hold his outstretched arm. It was beckoning to her—calling her to lock her fingers in his and to be one with him, finally. Wayne was hers, and she was Wayne’s.

Alpha Knight tried his hardest not to sprint to Olive and lock her in a tight embrace. She was so beautiful, her beauty in sync with the full moon and radiating upon him with full force. Wayne didn't know whether it was the full moon making him overly aware of how breathtaking his mate was, or her beauty that made the night as radiant as it was. Either way, Olive was the cause. His mate. The proof that a monster like him still deserved mercy. And Olive was that mercy in the flesh.