CHAPTER 23: RIDER IN THE CLUB
ZARA:
Rider Stormfang.
My heart skipped multiple beats at the sight of him. Rider had just stepped into the club.
My breath hitched at how devastatingly handsome he looked tonight. He wore a charcoal-grey suit that fit his frame like a second skin. His hair was perfectly styled and he had one hand in his pocket. He was a perfect image of every woman's dream.
Even though we had broken up, I couldn't deny the heat pulling at the pit of my stomach. I had loved him for three long years. That shared history wasn't just going to vanish overnight. Deep down, a tiny, traitorous part of my heart still beat for him, and my inner wolf gave a low, mournful whimper at the sight of her mate.
Technically, we were still fated. I had rejected him after I caught him in b
