Stephanie burst into the grand hall, her heart pounding with worry. The hall was already prepared for the wedding, with elegant decorations and a sense of anticipation in the air. She quickly approached her mother, who was overseeing the final arrangements.
Her voice barely above a whisper, Stephanie leaned in and whispered something urgently in her mother's ear. Her mother's eyes widened in surprise and concern as she listened to Stephanie's words.
"No one knows about Lilith's existence. Who could have taken her?" her mother whispered back, her voice filled with worry.
Stephanie's mind raced, trying to piece together the puzzle. "Alex of the blue sea pack knew about the frontal pack wedding," she speculated. "Perhaps he thought it was my wedding and stole the boat carrying the bride, hoping to ruin the ceremony."
