The Reluctant Guest

(Kaelen’s POV)

The evening Thalia gave me the wedding card, something in me twisted.

Thalia had beamed “I’m going to have to ransack my wardrobe to see if I have something worthy to wear for the wedding or shop for a new dress!” she squealed, and hurried off to her room “My mate would be there!”

I just sat there, holding the edge of the invitation she’d forced into my hand, reading the names print