LYRIC
Jace was at the Pack house when I arrived.
I told him about the weird dream, and he only made fun of me.
We sought out my jewelry and every other thing I’d be needing for the ceremony tomorrow.
Later at night, I went to Jaris‘ office. I still felt like telling him the truth about five years ago. I was eager to see his reaction and know what he’d say concerning why he left that morning.
To my surprise, his office was locked. When I checked his room, it was locked as well.
Hm. That was strange. Normally, he’d be back by now,
I was headed back to my room and conveniently bumped into Marta.
“You left without telling me. I was there, asleep on the table.” I told her.
She was just as dressed as she’d been at the garden.
She shrugged unapologetically. “I had to take care of something. And I didn’t want to wake you,”
Okay. There was the mean Marta I knew.
Before I could say anything else, she walked away.
It was the day we’d all been waiting for. The day that had kept me on my toes.
The ceremony wasn’t until evening, and by noon, some stylists were already present to attend to me.
They worked on my hair, which took longer than I’d have wanted. They kept it up in clips while the makeup artists worked on my face.
“You’re about to become a beauty queen, Lyric. Literally,” Jace said, eating from a can of chips on the bed.
My mind drifted to Jaris. If he did return last night, it must’ve been when I was already asleep, which was quite late.
I’d stayed up late, waiting and wondering where he went and what was taking him so long to return.
Even this morning, I’d gone to check on him but still couldn’t find him. I ran into Nerion and asked if everything was fine with him. Nerion simply told me not to worry about him.
I decided to let him be, concluding he was possibly doing some men stuff or something.
By evening, I was dressed in my long, red floral dress.
It was the prettiest dress I’d ever laid eyes on, which had cost a fortune the day I was getting it.
My hair was curled and fell over my shoulders. My makeup was dark themed but just perfect. I’d never seen myself more beautiful before.
“Damn, Lyric! Damn!” Jace shook his head.
I blushed, but deep down, I was so nervous.
Jace held my hand as he led me out of the room, outside to where the cars were waiting.
The drive to the temple was almost an hour. It was dark already.
My father was waiting outside when we arrived. He helped me from the car, put his hand around mine and led me into the temple.
Wow. My father looked good. And very happy.
Entering into the temple with the red bouquet in my hand, I was surprised to find a lot of people already seated. The hall was filled to the brim.
Wow
I was able to recognize some faces from my father’s pack and some from Darkspire. Even Luna Isolde was there already. As well as Marta. They were in the front row.
This was real. It was happening.
‘Don’t get too excited, Lyric. It’s only for a year
Successfully unlocked!
I pushed it aside, not wanting it to ruin this special day for me.
The Priestess was already waiting at the end of the aisle. Father dropped me in front of her before returning to his own seat which was also in the front row.
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Then, we all waited for Jaris to arrive. He should be here any minute.
The clock kept ticking.
We were all waiting.
But some of the guests were starting to get impatient.
It’s been over an hour and Jaris was still not here. My waist started to hurt from standing for so long I was asked to take a
seat.
“Do you think he’s changed his mind? A man shouldn’t be this late to his mating ceremony,” I heard someone ask from behind.
“I really don’t know. I believe he should’ve been here by now if he wanted this to happen.” someone replied.
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