Alina Dalca’s POV
“Luke, I’m home!” I said as I went inside the house. It was the day before my wedding when I had to stay at the mansion and not with Kyle as he believed that it would be bad luck for our marriage when we met the night before the wedding. I don’t sure why the humans believed in that but I just did because in order to respect them.
“Luke?” I called for my brother as I did just got back from meeting the wedding planner, Antonio Romano. I smelled something fishy about him as I used to see him somewhere but that was in the past and I don’t remember the detail on that.
“Luke, are you home? I don’t have time to play. We have to go to the wedding venue first thing tomorrow morning as I need to have the dress fit 1 hour before to do the makeup and last-minute checklist,” I said
