Chapter 32: Here Comes the Bride

A loud ringing sounded, rousing Willow from her sleep. She cracked open an eye and saw Garin’s phone light up. He was still snoring. She shook him roughly.

“What?” he groaned, rolling over.

“Your phone,” she said, shoving him lightly towards it.

“No,” he said and felt around for it, his eyes still squeezed tightly shut. The bright light seared Willow’s eyes and she quickly buried her face in her pillow. “It’s my sister,” he said, his voice still thick with sleep.

“Audrey are you okay?” he asked. He listened for a moment, pinching the bridge of his nose between his fingers. “You’ve got to be kidding me. I’ll deal with it tomorrow. Thanks for the heads up. alright. Bye.” He tossed his phone back onto the nightstand.

“What’s going on?” Willow asked, peering from underneath the pillow. Garin stared at the ceiling for a minute. “Garin?” she asked, wondering if he had fallen back asleep.

“You know how you told me about your wolf marriages?” he replied.