Nathan Pov
‘Wedding dress, wedding dress, beautiful white wedding dress,’ Ray sang in my mind as I sighed. I rolled my eyes, straightening my tux as I fixed the cuff links, staring at my reflection in the mirror. All white, making my dirty blond hair look washed out and my forest green eyes stand out more than anything.
I dipped my fingers in the gel and ran them through my hair, teasing at the strands and trying to make them smooth back. ‘It’s just a business contract, Ray. The wedding is a formality, so we can finally be the true Alpha of the pack.’ I said to him. ‘It doesn’t matter what she’ll be wearing.’ I reminded him.
I tried to remind him, I mean. Ever since that night when I practically flirted with her, I realized I was getting too close. I called her my little bunny, and al
