RUBY’S POV
The pack was a blur of activities,everyone running around in preparation for the wedding. The tailor had taken enough measurements of me, leaving me worried about the number of outfits she planned on making me. I was feeling better and more people were seeking me out, wanting my opinion on different things about the wedding. We saw little of each other with Gerald
as he spent most of his time hanging out with the elders, familiarizing with our pack and playing host to his pack members who had traveled prior to the wedding. He had left most of the planning to me, saying he trusted my decisions and was okay with everything I chose. People found it romantic, but I just felt it was lazy. If we were both getting married, everyone's input into the wedding was necessary. It was as mu
