Alaina sat on the edge of her bed, her nose scrunched up and irritation filling her expression. Things weren't going her way, despite her plans, and it had everything to do with the woman on the second floor.
The ceremony was finally over, the priestess had been sent on her way, and the guests dispersed. Alaina had been informed about the wedding, but she had thought it was a hoax to prevent the High Alpha from taking his daughter away. The last thing she had expected was a real wedding.
Despite the timing and how Maya was presented, the binding was true, and unless both parties agreed, it couldn't be dissolved. Alaina's jaw tightened. She couldn't see Maya doing that.
She didn't know exactly what Keenan's plan was. She assumed it was to humiliate and torture Maya as her family had done to them, but he didn't have to marry her for that.
