#Chapter 151 Wedding Day Part 1

Carol’s POV “Stop moving!” Fiona scowled. “You are going to make me mess up.” “Sorry…” I murmured. “I’m not used to others doing my makeup for me.” “You aren’t used to makeup at all,” she teased, a sly grin on her face. “But girl, you look hot!” “You truly do look beautiful,” Madison breathed, glancing up from her phone momentarily to look at me. “I need to get to the packhouse though and make sure everything is all set. The limo driver will be here shortly to pick you up and make sure you don’t see Alpha Aiden until you get to the packhouse. It’s bad luck.” “Isn’t that a superstition for traditional human weddings?” I asked. “Technically this doubles as a human wedding,” she reminded. “And I’m a sucker for superstitions," she added, winking at me. I smiled, which caused another scolding from Fiona. “Seriously, Carol. It’s like you want to mess up this makeup. At least wait until it sets,” she pouted. “Sorry,” I murmured for the thousandth time this evening. “