Chasing His Rejected Luna BackChapter 1

I stood before the priest and the pack members, clutching the arm of my fiance, Kieran.

Kieran flashed me a small smile that didn’t reach his brown eyes. I could sense how distracted he was, because his damn phone was glued to his hands and eyes the whole time. I wondered what was more important than our own wedding.

Kieran and I had been mates for years, but he had always been hesitant about the idea of marriage. Everytime I brought it up, he always had one excuse or the other. I did not even know if he was waiting for me to get down on one knee and propose to him.

He finally agreed to a hasty wedding ceremony because of my mother’s sickness.

For as long as I could remember, my mother had been sick with a rare lycanthropic disease that was slowly destroying her body. Despite her condition, her greatest wish was to see me married to Kieran. She just really wanted me to be happy and she knew he was the man that I truly loved.

Just as the priest was about to pronounce us husband and wife, he abruptly pulled away, his face a mask of panic.

"I'm sorry, I can't do this," he blurted out, his eyes darting around the room. "I have to go."