*A week later*
After much planning and anticipation, the day of the winter wedding finally arrived.
At this point, Kaene had fully recovered, back to his former self.
Watching him go back to his normal self, without any strains was a relief.
Anyway, the pack had been informed of the wedding and would all be in attendance.
There would even be a few delegates from other packs attending the grand event.
Little did any of them know that the wedding was a cover for a secret operation to fish out the culprit behind most of the tragedies in the pack.
"What if it doesn't work out?" I blurted out to Caleb, who stood behind me, clicking on his phone as a few maids handled my hair and makeup.
He raised his head, arching an eyebrow before he spoke. "Uh... What if what doesn't work out?"
He wore a black suit and looked dashing.
He was aware of our plan to fish out the culprit but didn't know the details of each murder case.
