Dionessa was smirking at me when Jeff and I came back to the packhouse. Apparently, we won't be having a honeymoon because Jeff is busy with his company and with some matters involving his pack. It's okay with me. It's not like I want us to be alone on a vacation. Thinking about what could happen sends shivers to my spine.

"How was your wedding night?" she asked me while munching on an apple.

I sighed and sat beside her on the couch. "It was okay, I replied nonchalantly as I stretched my hand on my lap.

I heard her sighing before folding her left knee to face me.

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