As if being a 40-year-old runaway bride wasn’t bad enough, I had to shift at the altar and become a runaway wolf.
My human fiancé may not be my fated mate, But we share a child, so I thought I could make it work. I never understood how a wealthy real estate mogul Could be interested in a meager seamstress like me anyway, But he was persistent on making me his bride. Fast forward to today, I’m walking down the aisle. I think I'm having wedding day jitters—
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