Aria
I was taking out the trash when two sleek black cars pulled up in front of the house. At first, I thought it might be the Luna coming here again, but the flag on the hood told me otherwise-it belonged to the Waterford Pack.
My husband and son had already left for work, so it was just me and Suzy, his mate, at home. I frowned, wondering what business anyone from Waterford could possibly have with me.
Then, from the second car, two men in fine suits stepped out, unrolling a red carpet with exaggerated precision. I stood there, arms crossed over my chest, silently watching.
They opened the car door, and slowly, a pair of elegant legs stepped out, followed by the rest of her. My eyes widened the moment I recognized her.
Bella Maxwell.
The prized daughter of Alpha Hamilton himself. A
