Riva
Seeing my dad at the club had upended everything. Suddenly, I didn’t know why I was even there. I could swear that I saw him walking as if he owned the place. Relaxed, while the rest of the club was either celebrating or anxious about something.
It wasn’t surprising. Dorival Grant had a way with him.
A witch meeting two new Alphas in one night was a milestone. A witch meeting two new Alphas without any fight between them was nothing short of a miracle. Meeting Gideon had given me a different perspective. He had turned my life upside down. My knife shouldn’t have returned without a droplet of blood, and Alpha Stephan shouldn’t have reminded me of an angel. They were wolves. Enemies. The Coven of Vengeful Witches should have annihilated them. But I had grown soft, and I was also n
