Diana's POV
I didn't know why, but I bounced on my feet when I saw the half dozen black SUVs pulling up and around the huge Lycan statue just before the steps of the castle. Skye was at my side, his father beside him, plus all eight of those guards that my mate and his father had guarding me and them.
Dorian was on my left, the scent of his cologne making me feel nauseous due to how strong it was. He always made sure his cologne wafted past his natural scent. Which confused me; most men preferred women to scent their manly musk. He was just a weird person. I've realized the past couple weeks have been him and Ryder filling me in like a lost puppy.
Ryder, I've also gathered he had more magic than most I've encountered with witch blood. My late aunt Jocelyn was extremely powerful herself,
