Alpha Paxton of the Silvernight Pack’s scream of my name was like lightning striking a tall tree. It made everyone present at the wedding gasp in trepidation.

Then they remembered what I had just said: “My mate owns this hotel.” No one believed me at that time. And now, they were definitely believing my claim word by word.

A Winterfang Pack female elder panicked and ran to my mate. “Alpha Rutherford, it's a mistake! She isn't your mate—she's the slut I was talking about! She said earlier that she had a sister who looked just like her. It’s your mate’s sister we beat up, not your mate!”

One of Alpha...