The rest of the dinner passed with a strange, heavy tension, or at least it was for me. I was panicking the second Dodi mentioned her card reading. Was this the threat Cora was meant to stop? Would Dodi find out that Cora was a white Lycan and tell her? I couldn't let that happen.
''Do you think we're doing the wrong things?'' Dash asked me, ''If we keep her hidden and this threat doesn't get resolved, it'll be our fault.''
''We're not risking our mate,'' I argued, as the woman spoke, ''I will put a stop to whatever is coming.''
''You mean our mate who is getting drunk?''
I looked at my mate, she was slurring her voice a little, so I took her wine glass, and put water in front of her. She pouted at me, but didn't argue as she lifted her water and took a sip.
By the time we left the re
