Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle

I had no idea the other Alphas were staying in this pack. I'm sure they were all over the packhouse. It was no wonder Elliot's been so busy lately. I felt foolish to think it had anything to do with me. But I wished he would communicate this stuff with me. Instead, I feel as if he's spending all of his time with Shirley.

"Let's get you ready for the ball; it's going to take at least a day," she told me, assessing my current appearance.

I frowned.

"Give me a break, I just got out of bed," I said defensively.

She laughed.

We spent the entire day getting ready for this ball. She was right; it took a lot to get me ready for this evening's events.

By the time everything was put together, the sun was setting, and it was almost time to leave. I would be lying if I said I wasn't nervous about such an event. When I finally put the dress on and looked at myself in the mirror, I gasped at my appearance.

I hardly recognized myself. It was beautiful.

"Wow," I whispered, unable to form real words.

"Wow is an understatement," she said, pleased with herself. "You are going to be the belle of this ball. Now let's go find your prince."

I smiled and nodded as I followed her out of the room. She helped me navigate through the palace with my dress and by the time we reached the front foyer, Beta Leo and Elliot were standing at the doorway. They both turned to look at me as I arrived, and I swear Elliot's jaw dropped.

I could see the desires pooling in his eyes and it made me blush.

"Hey," I said to him, not sure what else to say.

beautiful," he finally said

at

him, motioning for his luxury suit that looked extremely expensive and the red tie he wore. I smiled at the

me

I nodded and took his arm

arrival in front of the palace. My heart was racing

a protective hold on my hand and kept himself

spinning. It was a huge event and there were so many people entering. There was a camera crew capturing everything and trying

a bit annoyed by

Tabloid reporters always

a nervous pit in the middle

and we stepped out of the limo. Elliot

crowd and towards the front

wasted no time as

is your date for the evening? That can't be the Luna!" "Alpha Elliot, why didn't you come

you are secretly having an affair

on me, probably knowing that the questions of these reporters were getting to

what designer

between Elliot

retort, but Elliot's words from

my gaze as

of the

a deep breath as he turned to

okay?" He

the question, but

"Yeah," I told him.