Vandar's POV
Waiting on the top of the large set of stone stairs that led down to the hall, with my arms folded as I watched the pack members place the final pieces of decoration up.
Black and dark red ribbons mixed with balloons were hanging from the ceilings; the kind that made everything feel heavier because of the glow coming from the ceiling lights. My men were working quickly and silently, reinforcing guards at all of the doors and windows by twofold. I had ordered this after leaving Nova bound to that bed last night.
She was going to make a move and I knew it. It was in her eyes when I kissed her. She wasn't finished yet. I had always loved her fighting spirit and her stupid mistakes. It made taking her better.
Kane stood beside me, wiping his hands on a rag. "We have our sec
