Chapter 11

Cassie’s POV

Not just for me, a werewolf woman, but for any woman, most of us dream of a perfect wedding. Wearing a gorgeous gown and walking down the aisle with the man I want to spend the rest of my life with.

Today is the day I will finally marry the man I thought I couldn't be with.

 I know I sound like a broken cassette tape, and I know I should get over the fact that I am marrying the man of my dreams, but maybe if you were in my shoes, someone who is hopelessly in love with the thought of one-sided love to my best friend turns out that he is my mate and not just my mate, but he was also in love with me before.

Until now, it has seemed magical. There is no need to keep track of time. I'm aware of how it occurs. I know all too well that no matter how long we've been together, it always feels the same.

Do you know where the wedding will be held? It will be dawn in the midst of the forest, where there is a flat piece of land, where flowers bloss