Chapter 8

Cecilia's pov “The guard just mind linked me now, the carriage is ready and the entire pack is waiting in the town hall,” I froze as I heard what Michael said. Why so soon? Didn't he just inform me about all these setups. I wanted to lament but I didn't have the heart to do so. Alpha Michael has been helpful to me to this point and this is the least I can do for him. “Is my dress proper?” I managed to speak while Michael nodded with a big smile plastered on his face. “You look very beautiful, as usual.” That statement might be a casual one from him but it made my heart flutter, I stared at him with my bulgy hazel eyes then I signaled for him to let us go. We walked out together with Dorian taking slow pace behind us. The three of us took one spacious carriage and from afar, I could sense energy gathered at one spot. From there, I knew we were almost at the right location. We only took a few steps forward before we got to the said place. Michael jumped down from the carriage