Enzo’s POV I watched as Lila went inside to find her friend before turning to Ethan who was about to get into the driver’s seat of my car, but he paused when he saw me looking at him. “Did everything go well?” He asked, narrowing his eyes at me. “Yeah, they are healthy,” I answered. I glance
Ethan nodded, plastering a smile on his lips. “Absolutely,” he said, trying not to sound annoyed but I could see through him easily. He was never a fan of Connie; he found her loud and annoying. He was glad when I returned home from Monstro without her. “Thanks,” Tyler said in return, not pick
“I’ve been meaning to call you, myself,” I told her, which wasn’t a lie. I did want to talk to her, but I have been holding off on it. “I’m sure you heard about a lot of stuff that’s happened recently.” “You mean the battle with Volana wolves a few miles from the school?” Prescott asked simply. “Y
Lila’s POV “Connie!?” I exclaimed, staring wide-eyed as Connie walked into the kitchen. I was utterly shocked to see her standing in front of me.“Seriously?” She asked, furrowing her brows together. “You forgot I was coming here too?” “Too?” I asked, confused by her question. She rolled her
She shrugged casually. “He’s going to have to be,” she said, rolling her eyes. “I have a wedding planner coming later today to go over all the details. I’d like you to meet her. Her name is Natalie Anderson. One of the best wedding planners in the world and I got her to plan MY wedding.” “That’s
Her sleek blond hair was put in a tight and neatly done bun at the nape of her neck. She wore makeup that brought out her natural features and jewelry that wasn’t too flashy but also complimented her professional look. Brianna also attended the meeting and, like me, she also wore a dress. Her dres
Lila’s POV I was seeing red. Val was already perched and ready to rip this bitch’s head right off her shoulders. If she wasn’t so focused on keeping our twins safe, she would have already shifted and done just that. But wolves don’t like to shift during pregnancy for safety reasons. However, t
“So, when are you going to get married?” She asked the question I knew she’d been dying to know. “I wanted to wait until after graduation,” I told her, staring down at my belly. “But things might change now that I’m pregnant.” “Well, when you do get married, can I be your maid of honor?” I loo