Chasing His Rejected Luna Back

I stood before the priest and the pack members, clutching the arm of my fiance, Kieran.

Kieran flashed me a small smile that didn’t reach his brown eyes. I could sense how distracted he was, because his damn phone was glued to his hands and eyes the whole time. I wondered what was more important than our own wedding.

Kieran and I had been mates for years, but he had always been hesitant about the idea of marriage.

He finally agreed to a hasty wedding ceremony because of my mother’s sickness.