The Wedding Hunt Ylara
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Ylara had a lovely time at Vallu’s wedding. She caught the bouquet, danced the night away, and only then noticed that her dance partners were following her every move. She panics and tries to make a break for it, but they block her path.
She does what any sensible woman would do, she hides in a broom closet and calls for help from every friend or family member she can think of.
When her troops arrive, they offer support and a plan. Sabine urges her to choose her alpha to help deal with her heat. They all know what a torture it is to leave it unanswered, so leave her to make up her mind.
Picking the guy with the giant scorpion tail might not have been the most sensible thing, but it feels right. When he holds her close and promises to take care of her, she believes him.
Whether she trusts him is another matter entirely.
