Seraphina
I swirled the glass of Bloody Mary in my hand, sitting in the darkest corner of the club where absolutely no one would notice me.
I’d watched Mason walk in here right after Maya.
Well, you could call me the stalker of the stalker if you wanted. I’d been following Mason everywhere he went with Blackburn for the past several days, obsessively interested in why they were tailing Maya like her return meant something more than just coming back home.
I had to find out the truth. And I was getting damn close to it.
I’d heard their entire conversation tonight. Every single word exchanged between them. And I knew Maya had a child she claimed to have adopted from Northern Pack.
Well, I didn’t believe that bullshit story for even one second.
I never believed anyone from the start. Th
