“Hey, sister. Nice to see you again,” he said, and I went rigid.
I had forgotten about the brother. I still hated the fucker. I didn’t trust his face, despite it being so close a clone to my Spitfire’s.
He let her go, then looked between them at her stomach. That had both Kai and I taking a step forward.
“You are carrying a wolf,” he breathed, shocked as he turned to Silas.
Silas didn’t look surprised. “I assumed that would happen the second I learned of the link.
“A connection like that would have only been allowed if the witches had a plan.
This made the most sense.” He shrugged and sank back into his seat, crossing one leg over the other.
Pretentious prick.
I looked over my shoulder, holding in the sneer as Tabitha brushed past and grabbed her tea, sitting down to mediat
