Kylarai’s squeal of delight echoed from the bathroom through my bedroom. “In less than two hours I will be Mrs. Coby Haines.” “Hold still,” Jez admonished as she wrestled with Ky’s hair. Over top of Ky’s head, she flashed me an excited smile. After spending two days at home, keeping to myself and running with Jez, I was feeling pretty damn good. This was going to be a great night. The wedding was scheduled to begin at dusk. The reception would follow. Arys would join us then. An invitation had been extended to Jenner though he had politely declined. Kylarai had also extended an invitation to Kale though I didn’t expect to see him. A few of the Stony pack wolves had spent all afternoon decorating the backyard. Several rows of chairs were lined up before a beautiful flower and vine draped archway. The guests would be facing the end of the yard where the forest could be seen beyond. Buying property on the edge of town was one of the best decisions I’d made.
