Two weeks passed quickly—so quickly that I was sitting in a blue dress in a seat by our friends while watching Wes walk down the wedding aisle in a black tux that really made his eyes look electric blue. The next person to walk the aisle was Chase. He wore the same black tux as Wes, only his tie was a light green that matched the mint color of the dress worn by the bridesmaid that walked beside him. Unlike the bridesmaid who Wes escorted (who I learned was one of the bride's sisters), this maid was around our age and absolutely beautiful. Also unlike Wes, it seemed like Chase's pair actually knew each other enough to look comfortable and whisper back and forth as they walked down the aisle. She said something to Chase that caused him to poorly hide his smile when he looked down to her. He said something back which caused her to giggle before she parted on the other side of the alter. The entire time they took a few secret glances at each other and I watched her smile down on herself. I had no doubt that her mind was racing with how lucky she must be to have the great Chase Cane escorting her. But I also wondered if she knew he was a werewolf that could destroy whatever picture perfect fairytale she had planned for them in her head.
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The reception that was hosted in the huge wooden house. They removed the unnecessary furniture and fit almost two hundred of us here and enough space for a dance floor and a cocktail area with a caterer. It was overwhelming, but sitting with Eli, Jasmine, Mason, Tori, and Wes made it a lot more comfortable. That was until Chase and the beautiful blonde bridesmaid from earlier approached us.
"Hey guys," Chase greeted and there was lightness in his voice and on his face I had no reason but to attribute it to the girl. The table responded in greeting and I reluctantly contributed as well after finishing my second glass of champagne. "You don't know the girls yet, but I think you remember the guys," he started. "Eli, Mason—"
"Wes," the blonde girl finished. She gave Wes a look and it seemed as if something sparked in her eyes. But she quickly looked over to Chase. "We've all met before."
"Unfortunately," Wes mumbled. I gave him a weird look as he shifted in his seat. The blonde girl's eyes flashed to me.
"Chase was right. I don't know you," she said, tilting her head to the side and looking at me instead of me and Jasmine.
"Good," I heard Chase and Wes mutter. Just because of that, I stuck my hand out to her. After all, she was the one with the challenging glances.
"Alicia," I introduced.
"Kayla," she said, shaking back.
Chase touched the side of her waist and led her away from the table after Jasmine introduced herself and received none of the tension Kayla gave to me.
"Is that his new girlfriend?" Jasmine asked. "She is gorgeous."
"I don't think that's his girlfriend, but she's his date yeah," Mason shrugged.
"How does he go from someone like Zoey to someone like her?" Jasmine asked. I scoffed. She gave me a look. "No offense."
I sighed to myself, but understood completely.
"Come on, let's go," Wes whispered down to me. He helped me up and grabbed my hand to lead me to the dance floor which was on the other side of the house through the hallway. Once we got there, I wrapped my arms around his neck and he hugged me into him. It was rather romantic as we swayed back and forth and had the ambience that came with a wedding and marriage. We stayed like that for a few minutes and then I looked to the side and saw Chase and Kayla flirting and smiling as they danced swiftly. I breathed heavily. Wes followed my gaze.
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