I knew what was at stake the moment I saw the fallen Wren upon the floor. I was able to sense the magic within the air that told me the grandmother had been involved. And this magic was darker than before...
"Pat, she is not moving." Elias looked to me with uncertainty upon his face. "Kael warned me there would be no wedding without her there. Goddess knows why. She is only the bride's maid, and sister, I suppose. We need to make sure she is okay. This wedding needs to happen."
I suppressed my smile. Little did this man know that the woman within his arms was in fact his son's fated mate. The bride he believed his son planned to marry would be merely an onlooker at the wedding. Kael had followed the plan fate had provided for him. But, I knew that the girl he was fated to had a heart filled with unresolved answers. And part of finding those answers meant bringing her mother home.
