Chapter 222

• Hayden
• Hayden checked his appearance in the mirror. Many men chose to sew tuxes for their mating ceremonies, but he didn’t have time for that. So, it was his old suit instead. It was out of style and a little snug across his shoulders, but it still fit him well enough. He’d slicked his black hair back, and his eyes seemed to be brighter than usual.
• His wolf paced restlessly in his chest. Hayden touched just above his heart, trying to get hold of his emotions.