ARIA’S POV
“So. White wolf. Prophecy about your love life. Pretty exciting stuff,” Vivian teased, her feet in the air as she painted her toes.
I threw a pillow at her, which she expertly hit away with her hand. “Shush. It’s not exciting. It’s a lot of pressure.”
“Yeah, but you know you’ll make the right choice. Rowena said as much.”
“How am I supposed to know which one it is though? How do I get to that point?”
“Well,” she continued, “I know the boys are somewhere making their plans for you.”
“How do you know that?”
“Leo.”
I laughed. “You and Leo seem to be cozying up quite well when I’m not around.”
Vivian didn’t fall for my bait and ignored it. “But they’re plotting for you as we speak.”
“That’s not cool. I should be part of that conversation.”
“Agreed. So what are you doing i
