“Hello, Avery. My name’s Curt. Curt Black.” He says in a silky smooth, devious voice. “You look just like that boy described. Pretty little one, you are. Such a… deep, deep shame…” he adds, eyes roaming my body in a way that makes me shiver.
I know exactly who this man is. I remember Gabe talking about him before. About how dangerous he is, and what he did to my mate when he was younger. He’s also the man from the vision the trees showed me. The one who was standing next to Everest in the first one, where he killed me.
“You’re Everest’s father.” I swallow, clenching my fists and assessing the threat. Now, I have faith in my wolf and I, but he’s a full wizard. To take him down would be nearing impossible.
Curt claps his hands in applause and starts subtly pacing in front of me.
“Congrat
