ZANE'S POV
The mating ceremony was in a few weeks time. Aliona doesn't want to speak to us. Yeah, we had to tell that jerk Christopher to keep close tabs on her.
She attended galas with him. Made appearances with him at official events. Heck! From the pictures that were shared, both Julian, and Aliona seemed to have a connection between them, much to our chagrin. I knew by now tongues would be wagging.
Aliona didn't seem like she cared. At least not anymore. What about the bond we shared? She wasn't even giving us a listening ear to start with.
Neither of us has been there ourselves. Perhaps, she was going to have a change of mind if she set her gaze on me.
There was only one way to find out. I stepped out of the pack house, and took calculated strides to the car garage.
“Zane!
