Alex stood in front of the mirror, eyes wide as he adjusted the suit for his own wedding—and man, he was dead nervous.
It wasn't that he was unhappy or under any pressure to marry; it was just that he had never imagined getting this close to someone, let alone sharing his entire life with them.
He loved Seraphina deeply, even though their views sometimes clashed—like the recent incident where she boldly declared she would defend Rogues from false charges.
Alex hadn't agreed with her on that, but he respected her convictions. She had a different set of morals—a kind heart that drove her to make those kinds of choices.
He, on the other hand, had never been the team type. He preferred to handle things on his own. And now, here he was, about to tie the knot… with someone who challenged him in every way And that scared him.
"You're selling your soul to the devil," Tyson muttered, lying flat on the luxurious bed. He was Alex's best man, along with Shaun.
