COLE’S POV.

The night was coming in hot.

I looked at my mate dressed in a flawless blue crystal dress. The dress shimmered in the dark as the droopy diamonds gave the illusion of stars falling from the sky.

Everything was perfect. My Calla was the perfect bride. Tonight, I would declare her the Luna and she would bear my mark. The workers exited the room, leaving me with a perfectly dressed Calla in my chambers.

This was going to be our shared home after tonight. She just didn’t know it yet.

So far she had been in the best character. I didn’t know if it was because it was...