Theodore’s POV
Violet was going to kill me.
That damn dress she was wearing paired with the knowledge that she wore nothing beneath it threatened to bring me to my knees. I was already aching for her with the distance and the teasing of her voice in my head for weeks now.
Eva had disappeared somewhere with Olivia which worried me, though it also gave me a break from my fake mate.
Are we worried enough about whatever Olivia is up to that I should go find Eva and separate them? I asked my true mate through our magical bond.
Not yet. Her response was only so comforting. Any reports from Dahlia about what they did last night while you were out?
I snatched two glasses of champagne from a passing tray and handed one to Bennett at my side. Apparently, they just giggled all night in the s
