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... was nothing to be proud of; I was being given away like a thing to the Lycans, and this wedding was just a facade.
I could feel several eyes pinned on me like a hawk—hundreds or more.
I walked up the stairs leading to the altar and stood in front of my husband-to-be, that is, if I had the luxury of calling him such.
The Elder began his words, but they faded away as a sharp ringing took over. All I did was swallow too hard, which caused my throat to burn, but my eyes burn ...
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