The sun broke through the trees as the black SUV roared down the final stretch of road. Yannis barely glanced at the rearview mirror. His focus was forward, on what was waiting back at the Gray Pack's estate. He couldn't help but be excited about his wedding. Beside him, Landon rode with his usual tension, arms folded, eyes sharp.

"We still have time," Yannis said.

"The wedding preparations won't start until midday."

Landon exhaled.

"She’s going to throw something ...