ADRIAN
My heart squeezed as I watched Sloane and her father get into the car. The last time I was with a family that truly loved me, was years back. With my mother, after her death my father hated my very existence. And the only reason he was tolerating me was because I was the heir to his throne.
To him, this was strictly business, and he was going to stick to that for as long as he could.
The Navarro family had a tradition to have a banquet on Christmas Eve. Fern, my wolf was ecstatic to break the law. He wanted to spend the entire century with her, but for now, he was going to limit it to Christmas Eve.
The car came to a halt in the garage, I got down and held the door open for Sloane, while Beta Sinclair got down from the other side.
A telltale pink stained Sloane’s cheeks. I
