Chapter 189

Chapter 189. CALLISTA The afternoon sun streamed through the large windows of the Pack house Nightveil family room, creating warm patterns on the wooden floor. I sat on the soft sofa, surrounded by stacks of wedding magazines, venue brochures, and invitation samples that had been making me dizzy since morning. “Okay, so I've narrowed it down to three themes,” I said to Seraphina, who was sitting across from me with her laptop open on her lap. “Classic elegant, rustic garden, or modern minimalist. But honestly, I'm not even sure what the difference is.” Seraphina laughed, her cheerful voice always making me feel calmer. “Callista, you're an Alpha female who can take down a male wolf twice your size in a fight, but wedding planning has you panicking?” “Fighting is easy!” I protested, throwing a small pillow at her, which she easily caught. “There are clear rules. Punches, kicks, strategy. But this?” I pointed to the mess of papers around us. “It's like a battlefield without a map!” “All