Chapter 0143

Evelyn has no idea that my Alpha ceremony will double as her Luna ceremony. After her evening with Sebastian, I'm certain she'll choose me. She belongs to me as much as I belong to her. By tomorrow, it'll be official.

The night before her birthday, I tell her I'm staying at the packhouse while she should remain at her father's place. Confusion flickers across her face, but I need her to see me properly for the first time as her mate at the celebration. My excuse about helping Mother prepare isn't entirely false - I want every detail perfect for my mate's special day.

At dawn, I text her birthday wishes. No phone calls - she might recognize our bond through my voice. Her first gift waits by her door.

Mate: Another dress? Really?

Me: This one's for an extraordinary occasion. Do you approve?

Mate: It's stunning. Absolutely perfect.

Me: Counting the hours until tonight.

Mate: Me too. Still think you should've stayed over. We'd know for sure by now.

Me: Having doubts, love?

Mate: None. But certainty would be nice.

Me: Patience. Enjoy breakfast with your father.

Mate: Fine. See you soon.

Me: I love you, Evelyn.

Mate: Love you too, Adrian.

The sand-colored dress will complement her hair perfectly - and match the other surprise I'm bringing tonight. My tailored suit includes a shirt in the exact same shade. After tonight, no one will question we're fated.

Mother and I transform the packhouse. Evelyn chose this venue, having met most pack members recently. Since everyone knows she's my mate, nearly the entire pack is coming. The main hall features a dance floor surrounded by food stations. Outside, we've recreated Celestia's famous twinkling lights - her favorite ambiance.

Flowers overflow every surface, each arrangement containing blooms symbolizing love. Twin bouquets of Lily of the Valley flank the entrance - our tribute to Ivy Sinclair on her daughter's big day.

Guests arrive an hour before Evelyn. The packhouse vibrates with anticipation. Sebastian appears. We exchange tense handshakes before parting ways. Tonight, one of us leaves heartbroken - and it won't be me.

Father's crystal glass chimes for attention. Showtime. Evelyn and Grant have arrived. My pulse skyrockets. Palms dampen. This is the moment I've awaited for months - the start of our life together.

Her vanilla-honey scent floods the hall before she appears, stronger than ever. She must feel it too. Theron surges forward, eager to claim his mate.

When she enters, my certainty crystallizes. Selene stands prominent in her gaze, which locks onto mine. "Mate," she breathes, radiant smile illuminating the room.

"Mate," Theron and I respond in unison before crossing to her. Our kiss ignites like never before - passionate, possessive, perfect.

Official confirmation - she's recognized Adrian as her mate