Storm
Later that evening, our entire group made our way downstairs for dinner with Alpha and Luna Boucher.
Before the meal was served, Alpha Boucher had gathered all his guests in one of the enormous entertainment rooms, giving everyone an opportunity to mingle, catch up with old friends and make new acquaintances.
Normally, I might have enjoyed it.
Tonight, however, I couldn’t shake the feeling that we were being watched.
Mason was here.
And wherever Mason went, trouble was never far behind.
So, unlike the other guests who moved freely around the room, our little group stayed close together. Doyle, Sean, the girls and I remained within easy reach of one another, while our warriors kept a watchful eye on the surrounding crowd.
I was doing my best to relax when Lilly leaned toward m
