Chapter 18

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I sighed as the music started to play.

Here comes the bride, my brain comments sarcastically.

Oh shut up, I snap at it.

You're just being snappy because you can't wait to jump Aiden, my brain says.

A blush makes its way up my neck.

"You're thinking of Aiden, aren't you?" Becca whispers, bumping my hip with her's. Before we left, I told Becca, Mary, and Alec about my wolf side. I felt as though they deserved to know, before I left.

"No!" I blurted, my face turning 10 shades redder.

"Sure," Mary comments, smirking.

"Shush," I whisper. "There's a wedding going on!"

Mary, Becca, and Mom chuckle before silencing as Amy comes walking down the aisle in a white dress.

"Do you, Amy Williams, take Jackson McConnor, as your lawfully wedded husband?" The minister questions.

"I do," Amy answers, smiling.

"Do you, Jackson McConnor, take Amy Williams, as your lawfully wedded husband?" The minister looks to Jackson.

Jackson looks to his mother, father, Drake, and finally to me before answering: "I-"

"Roselyn!"

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