**Ethan’s POV

“Alpha, shouldn’t you be getting ready? The wedding will start in thirty minutes.” Talon entered my office.

I flipped over another page of the intel report.

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

“Alpha, just to put your wedding suit on will take you 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 are outside of your door ...