Milo’s P.O.V.
While me and my father were walking towards the ballroom, I felt my heart ache. I swallowed hard as my hand rubbed my chest. Something was off, I just couldn’t put my finger on it. All my life I was forced to live without any emotions or feelings, and my body was still learning to adjust to a life that was filled with that.
Relax, Milo, or you will have a bloody heart attack by the end of the night.
Play your part, find Ginnie, get out!
Me and my father were joined by my aunt Ariana, who was standing at the top of the stairs. Her eyes grew wide as she looked at me, pulling up her dress in order to walk towards us more quickly.
“Do you have a plan, Mario?” But Mario shook his head as he looked at his sister.
“She already took his mate, so we need to be patient. Once w
