The days passed by so quickly. Before anybody knew it, Lyne and Boris had already gone on with their simple wedding inside the latter's pack's territory. It was a private affair, only attended by the wife's aunt along with her closest friends.
It was sad that Lyne's mother wasn't present due to her condition requiring the older woman to stay in a facility that could take care of her special need but nevertheless, it was a very happy celebration, and Raine was happy that her friend had managed to overcome most of her deep-seated trauma and fears.
"I'm so proud of Lyne, darling. Boris is one lucky man…" Raine murmured as she stared at the photos of the newlyweds being happy together. "I'll definitely decapitate him if he makes our Lyne cry though… assuming Lyne wouldn't do the deed herself of course."
