Seraphina's POV
Like what we had talked about the other day. With us coming to attend Layla's wedding. It really is happening. I am now wearing a red backless bodycon silk dress that falls just above my thigh, paired with my red stiletto. I look like a badass villain ready to ruin someone else's fun. But of course, I won't. Me coming there is solely for Dane's sake. No other agenda or ill intention.
Unluckily, Rembrandt and Gabriel did not come with us. For the reason that they don't need to waste time on somebody who ain't worth their time. Well, even I, if given a choice to choose. I would do the same thing.
"We're off now, keep an eye out for the pack," Dane said. Rembrandt and Gabriel barely nodded, their features painted with an uncertain look. Dane's decision had been defiantly c
