#Chapter 255 A Night to Remember

Ten days after he heard about the attack on Crystal and Noah, Andrew stood at an altar to the Moon Goddess, dressed in a black three-piece suit with a matching bowtie and red carnation pinned to his lapel. He waited patiently, hands folded in front of him, for the moment that Princess Aurora would walk down the aisle toward him. He could not believe that the day was finally here. This was no longer the rehearsal. This was their wedding day. Head Wolf Antoine stood beside him as his best man. Andrew glanced at the other werewolf, who smiled back at him encouragingly. Beside Head Wolf Antoine stood Jeffrey, serving both as a groomsman and as security; Andrew was more glad to have him there than anyone else. The pristine white temple around Andrew had been decorated with red and gold banners, curtains, and streamers. Even the carpet that stretched between the altar and the front door was a vivid crimson with gold trim. Red and yellow carnations had been placed at both ends of each pew,