••• Charlotte’s POV •••

Theo held my hand tightly as we moved from the church to the ballroom. Theo maintained a gentle smile on his face, though I knew he must be excited to finally be able to marry me.

The wedding ceremony had ended and I had ‘officially’ become Theo’s wife in the eyes of everyone in the werewolf community.

Although it wasn't legal yet since we hadn't signed the marriage license.

The image of what Theo had done to my hand flashed through my mind again and how I wished I could chop off Theo’s dick or even my hand after he used it to jerk off!

That...