Ethan’s POV

“Alpha, shouldn’t you be getting ready? The wedding will start in thirty minutes.” Talon entered my office as I flipped over another page of the intel report.

“I’m ready,” I replied without looking up.

“Alpha, just putting on your wedding suit will take more than half an hour.” Talon brought in the clothes and laid them on my bed. “Also, the dressing experts are waiting to serve you. They’re outside your door right now.”

I put down my files and looked at my ...