Lisa's POV
The door finally opened to reveal a lady. She had her phone to her ear, on one hand. Purse in the other. She was just as surprised to see me, Alpha Ronan’s sister? Friend? I never heard of him having a sister — not that I knew him enough to guess… It must be a friend. Why else would she have a key to his home?
Noticing me, she slid her phone into her purse as she eyed me from my head to my toe. Was she checking my outfit? I never really thought much about what I was putting on, but her eyes made me a little insecure.
“Hi?” I said, unsure.
“And you are?” She asked, like she was looking at a nobody. Perhaps I am, but she didn't have to be rude about it.
“Mrs Stormrider,” I answered. It was only appropriate to address myself as such on his property. Even if we were only mar
