~ KATALEYA ~
“f*****g come again?” Dad growls, making my heart hammer for an entirely different reason.
I glance up and spot Dad, Mama, Royce, Leo and Prince Mikhail walking towards the table. But it's Dad’s glimmering eyes that make me swallow hard as Enrique leans back in his seat, unbothered. And he does not remove his hand from my wrist as he looks at Dad challengingly.
“You really don’t want to do this now, Lycan,” Enrique says arrogantly, with a small smirk.
“What did you just call her?” Dad asks as the Russian prince sits down, amusement clear on his face as Sky hugs her mate.
“Mi Amor. Do you want me to say it louder?”
“Are you mocking me?” Dad asks icily, turning his irritated glare to the Russians. “Mind taking the front table?”
“No thanks, I am enjoying the show,” Mikhail
