Fiona
“It was nice to meet you, little Queen,” Alpha Mandra says with a bow. “I will be in contact with you again.”
“Really?” I ask, confused. I like the man, but I didn’t think he was the type to become friends with someone like me. It’s a bit strange, but I like it. Having more friends, even if they’re twice my age, is nice.
“Grayson!” My father comes jogging toward us, waving his hand at Alpha Mandra. I didn’t realize they knew each other.
“Brother.”
I spin around, looking up at Alpha Mandra, “Brother?!”
“Grayson, you thought you could leave without saying hi?” My father grins at Alpha Mandra right before pulling him into a hug.
Alpha Mandra stiffens for a moment then hugs my father too, shocking me even more. Is this why I feel comfortable around the large man? I figured it
