Chapter Twenty-One
Riley grinned as much as she could in her shifted form as she raced across the meadow with Vox in hot pursuit. She had been on Sarafin for over two months now, and she was loving it! Her first meeting with Vox’s parents might have started out shaky, but now she could do no wrong and Vox couldn’t seem to do anything right—at least as far as his family was concerned. They expected him to cater to her every whim whether she had a whim or not.
If she didn’t know better, she would think his brothers were having fun making them up just so they could see their older brother running around like a chicken with its head cut off. Not a pleasant analogy but truthful all the same. He had come in yesterday morning soaked to the skin and covered in sand from scouring the beaches for
