Kissing The Shadows

Chapter 11:

Aryanna had weird things happening to her lately. A burning fire in the pit of her stomach and sometimes even coursing through her whole body.

It was strange what she had thought about since Lance climbed her balcony. She would never admit to thinking them, of course.

She had went through many fittings and everything was ready now, except for Aryanna. She had a lot of second thoughts.

Tommy had gotten a bit better, learning to control the shifting, learning to control the adrenaline, and the voices or the soul of his wolf. Tommy even got to go to her wedding.

Aryanna was reluctant to go down, arguing that it was useless. She finally did go down though and just in time.

Aryanna sat in the front with Tommy, and her mother and father on her left. On Arys left it was just Augustus and his family.

In the crowd were other covenants and such. In the far back, behind the shadowhunters, Aryanna saw Lance.

Lance was actually with someone. He was her mate. Wait, that was the first time she admitted he was her mate and that maybe she could or did love him.

She waited, watching for any sign that would point to his company being just a friend but in the later moments after people started leaving, their was a shared kiss in the corner.

Aryanna had NEVER felt such an feeling. She was seeing red, blood red. To say she was angry, was not enough.

"Who are you?" Aryanna asked the tan, leggy, blonde.

"Feah," She asked confused, "Congratulations, Mrs. Augustus."

"Thank you, but what exactly are you doing here with Lance?" Ary yelled furiously.

"I'm his girlfriend," she whispered," Two years now actually."

"Two years," she glared, without thought, hitting Feah in the face and then taking off to her room.

Aryanna didn't know whether to call off the wedding because she didn't love Augustus or keep it just to kill Lance with agony.

Either way she had one day to decide.