As the Alpha, the bride was to approach him first before the other men. It was a form of respect to the lead wolf of the pack.

Olive smiled nervously and gently walked alone towards Wayne, their eyes never leaving each other. She couldn't wait to hold his outstretched arm. It was beckoning on her. Calling her to fix her fingers in his, to finally be one with him. Wayne was hers and she was Wayne's.

Alpha Knight tried his hardest to not speed to Olive and lock her in a tight ...