Alina’s POV
"No! My word! This arrangement is all the wrong colours! I told you fifty times at least! It has to be red roses and white lilies. Not daisies!" Momzilla number one raves at the poor flower delivery guy who looks as if he’s two seconds away from bursting into tears.
"Mom!" I hiss at her shaking my head as I round the corner, pulling her away from him. I hear him sigh in relief as he collapses against the wall behind him.
"What? My daughter is getting married for Christ's sake. It has to be perfect." She turns her attention onto me while pinching my cheeks and I wince internally. I should have escaped when I had the chance and let the guy fend for himself.
It's two weeks before the wedding and the pack house has descended into chaos. Xavier wanted me to become Mrs Collins as soon as possible after the amazing proposal so we had the engagement party two days later. Everything is just happening so quickly but I guess when you're a werewolf nothing is normal.