-Ryland Grayson:
I don't think I stopped smiling a single time this entire night.
My face genuinely hurt at some point from smiling too much, but I couldn't stop.
Not when Vaughn kept looking at me like that.
Not when every few minutes I remembered that he was actually my husband now.
My husband. Mine. All mine. My mate, my lover, my omega, and finally my husband officially.
Jesus Christ.
Even thinking the word inside my head felt unreal.
The wedding reception had slowly transformed the entire Grayson estate into something almost magical by the time the sky fully darkened outside. Music echoed through the enormous gardens while lights wrapped around the trees glowed warmly above everyone dancing and laughing together.
People were everywhere.
Pack members.
Family friends.
Relatives.
Everyone was celebrating so loudly and emotionally that, honestly, the entire estate felt alive.
