Page 60 of Hunted Bride


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“Oh, that is the big difference between us.” She flicked her hood back. The deep cowl cut to mid-back, but her dark blue hair spilled in a wave down her back.

“Your eyes...” He blinked.

“Oh, they aren’t as flashy as Polly’s red, but I like the jade green. It freaks people out.”

Polly gasped. “You have an alpha.”

“I fucking do not. Insufferable jerks. Well, not you, bro.” Olly grinned. “Come on, Polly, let’s fix your face.”

They headed to the room set aside. Olly got the makeup and expertly fixed Polly’s face. “There, now go and take pictures with that charming husband of yours.”

“Olly, I wish you were here for the drinking ceremony.”

“I was, scooter. Now, go and get your picture taken. It’s gorgeous here.”

“I know. Don’t go anywhere.” Polly ordered.

“I won’t. I am staying until the dancing.” Olly laughed.

Polly looked at her and then grabbed her hand. “I am going to keep you where I can see you.”

She hauled her sister along and out to where they were getting what she hoped were the last photos.

When they got outside, Alexi paused. “Holy shit. There are two of you?”

Olly tilted her head. “Have you been drinking?”

He paused and chuckled at her joke. “This is unexpected. Ford is going to be gnashing his teeth.”

Polly caught on. “Oh, because he wanted me in a video.”

“Correct.”

“He would have to ask her.”

Alita looked at Olly and said, “There is something familiar about her.”

Polly looked at Minoru, and he opened his arms to her. She let go of Olly and walked to him.

They got the last of the photos done, and Minoru kissed her as he bent her back. Alexi took several shots of the kiss and laughed. “Now we party.” He paused. “Can I get a shot of the two of you ladies?”

Polly gestured to Olly, and they stood together, smiling with their foreheads together. They turned and faced the camera, and Polly fought crying. It was the first time in over ten years that they were in the same photograph.

Olly smiled. “Right. You have captured my image and stolen my soul. Now get some of that food into you and prepare to dance with your husband.”

“One more.” Polly turned and hugged the stuffing out of Olly.

Alexi laughed. “Olly’s the oldest?”

“How did you know?” Olly muttered.

“Your face. It’s like you are just waiting until she lets you go.”

Polly sighed. “She’s always like that.” She let her stoic sister go and touched her cheek. “You have no idea how happy I am that you are here.”

Olly smiled. “Yes, I am. You and your mate started making so much racket, I had no choice.”

Polly blushed. “Oh, right. I didn’t think about that.”

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