“Nerina is mated to Victor, the Alpha. She’s also the first hybrid.”
Olivia wasn’t sure she was following, and the only way for her to comprehend was to summarize or surmise in her case. Everything she’d believed to be a fairytale or, in this case, a scary story or over-dramatized dark romance…it was undeniably real. Motherfucker. If only her abuela could see what she saw. She’d probably clap her hands ecstatically and smile.
“Victor is the Alpha. His mate’s father, Roman, is the original vampire-s***h-Hunter, and she is a hybrid, meaning half-vampire, half-werewolf. This war, is it because the two don’t belong together?” It was the only possible reason. Two houses, a Romeo and Juliet kind of thing.
“Yes, and no. The war is over the—”
“Elena, that is enough,” came a raspy voice. There
