Riva
“Hi, you must be Riva. I’ve been hearing so much about you,” the woman who stole my mother’s name reached her hand out. “I’m Sandra, Stephan’s sister. Wolf.”
Yes, I knew it. Blonde hair. Tall. She looked like a female version of Stephan.
So, this was Sandra, Stephan’s sister? I looked her up and down. I wasn’t too pleased that her arrival immediately caught Gideon’s attention. He seemed as surprised as me that the blonde bombshell was there, but I didn’t like that he was, well, looking.
I grudgingly took her hand and mine and gave her a firm handshake. Why was I being petty?
“Yes, I’m Riva. Witch. Wolf. Whatever,” I said, eliciting a bewildered glance from Alicia. Did I not tell them that I was a hybrid? Probably not. My recruits also had so much to learn about the organizations
